He snorted.
"Speak."
Only then did Su Ye begin to speak.
"We met in Xuan Yue City. He, um… he saved me.
"Back then, I had fallen into a cave and was poisoned by ghost fire. He cured the poison for me."
Old Yang listened, half-convinced, half-doubting.
"Really? He would take the initiative to cure someone's poison?"
Su Ye immediately nodded.
"Yes, he's a good person.
"How about this? Tomorrow, I'll have him visit you at the Yang Mansion. You can hear it from him yourself.
"Grandfather, you've met so many people. Your judgment is sharp and accurate. You'll definitely be able to tell if he's being sincere or just putting on an act."
Old Yang listened and pondered for a moment.
"That's true."
It was hard to say whether her praise had hit the mark or if the prospect of a meeting tomorrow had simply cooled Old Yang's temper.
Old Yang reluctantly agreed.
Only then was she able to placate him and see him off.
The moment Old Yang left,
Su Ye turned and went to find Su Qing.
