Song Ye was finally persuaded by Qin Liuxi, not just persuaded; he obediently listened to her and cooperated in receiving the Acupuncture Technique treatment.
The siblings, one inside and one outside, were both in considerable distress, having lost two children. The more Song Ye thought about it, the more he felt the sadness well up, and despite being a grown man, tears fell from his eyes.
When Qin Liuxi began the acupuncture, she saw and said, "Surely it doesn't hurt that much? It's just acupuncture."
Song Ye replied, "I'm just mourning the hard lives of my siblings."
"I understand it's meeting the wrong people."
"You don't understand!" Song Ye said, "Wei Caizhou is the biological child of my sworn brother, fair-skinned since childhood, resembling his mother, and looked like a girl, even younger than my sister by three years. He couldn't even kill a rabbit, always following us around the mountains. How could such a person do these things?"
"Maybe he has a twisted heart."
