"Look at your lack of ambition!" Old Master Nan disdainfully glanced at Nan Tian, "You can't even handle something so simple, and you still have the nerve to come back!"
Nan Tian raised her eyebrows, "This is my house, why wouldn't I have the nerve? Old man, do you want to argue?"
Old Master Nan rolled his eyes at her, too lazy to look. He casually put the large scissors on the ground and furrowed his brow.
"But seriously, this matter is indeed quite tricky. That little girl not wanting to stay at the Nan Family is just to avoid causing us trouble. It's just unexpected that the Poison Medicine Sect has grown to such an extent."
"Hmph, what trouble? She's just overthinking it!" Nan Tian discontentedly shook her foot, her eyebrows raised, "Back when the Nan Family was bullied by Nan Yang like that, she didn't find it troublesome? Now she's being all whiny, not manly at all!"
