Chen Xiaohu asked ten questions, and the old weasel answered fluently. The circle under his feet never turned into a cross for a moment.
In the end, he nodded, "Congratulations, Marquis of Changle, for clearing your name."
"Easier said than done. This medicine is made from the fruit of the World Tree. If I hadn't stood up for my daughter back then and used my wealth to buy a title, I'd have been purified by now. Otherwise, I should have died as soon as I drank it." The old weasel sighed here, "But since I didn't die, it proves that the essence of this medicine belongs to me. I really feel unworthy of it. Such a good medicine should have been used by my eldest daughter."
"Lord Durin had already prepared." Rabbit Head Secret stood up and took another small box from his briefcase, placing it on the table, "He said that if you passed the test, it would mean you've reformed. This bottle of medicine is even better. It's all benefits and no harm for the eldest miss."
