Xia Yinian's crying filled the entire room with sorrow.
Who would believe that they are not actually related by blood as grandfather and grandson?
When Feng Yan realized what was happening, he saw Grandpa staring at him.
The Old Master's thin lips moved slightly, sweat beads at his temples growing larger, but Feng Yan still couldn't understand his lip movements.
As he tried to speak, two very faint words slipped out from the Old Master's mouth.
"Nian Nian."
Feng Yan's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling that Grandpa had something important to instruct him.
But damn it, he couldn't make out a thing.
"Nian Nian, let the doctor check on Grandpa Feng first." Gu Beicheng bent down and held Xia Yinian's shoulders.
It was at this moment that Xia Yinian realized the doctor had arrived.
"Okay." She raised her head and nodded.
"Grandpa, don't worry! I'm not leaving, I'll stay here, let the doctor take a look at your condition."
