"Young mistress, Old Mr. Mo has suddenly fainted. He is now in the hospital and the doctors said he is in a dangerous condition."
Uncle Zhang's anxious words replayed in Wen Xinya's head. Her mind was blank and the cold breeze outside of the window sped up along with the car. The wind whizzed into the car and pierced through her flesh like knives. Her entire body felt cold and she could not stop shivering.
Grampy is in danger?
She was in a daze and this line kept repeating in her head. The cold must have numbed her brain and caused her to lose her thoughts. For a moment, she could not understand what that sentence meant.
Until the scene of Grampy's death in her past life appeared in her vision.
The sound of the DJ was deafening and colorful lights danced along with the swaying bodies of men and women. Everybody grooved to the music and shook their bodies wildly, indulging themselves.
