Old Mr. Shaw mulled it over for a long time. "Is that girl strong? Is her hearing good? We Shaws are born with immense strength and exceptional hearing. Our physical constitution is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even when we're injured, we heal much faster than others. Does she show any of these traits in her daily life?"
Jim Quincy sighed helplessly. He had already exposed his in-law's sordid past, yet this old man still didn't believe him and was still grilling him for every last detail about the girl. 'Doesn't he realize how offensive he's being?' And yet, he couldn't afford to offend him.
He chose his words carefully. "The girl was born and raised in the countryside. She's used to farm work, so she's certainly stronger than an ordinary girl from the city. As for 'exceptional hearing,' what's your standard for that? And regarding healing from injuries, I've never seen her get hurt, so it's hard to say."
