Her grandfather was dying, and Tang Xuewu would soon be left without one. Her body swayed backward, threatening to collapse. It feels like this is all just a dream. Just then, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist, bringing with it an immense sense of security.
A gentle voice reached her ear. "Xuewu, don't cry. I'm here."
"A-Long, do you have a way to save him?"
"Please, I'm begging you, save Grandpa! If you save him, I'll… I'll…" Tang Xuewu started to sink to her knees before Qin Long.
"You silly girl, how could I ever let you kneel to me?" Qin Long said softly, catching her. "Without you, I would have died three years ago."
He gently wiped the tears from her face. "When I decide to save someone, not even the King of Hell can take them away."
Qin Long then handed her over to Zhang Meilan. Leaning on his cane, he slowly walked toward the hospital room.
"Qin Long, you fucking idiot, get lost!" Tang Yuxiang roared.
"I'm going to save your grandfather," Qin Long stated calmly.
