"Grandfather..."
Master Zhan was already severely injured and was admitted to the ICU, but the first thing he thought of as soon as he woke up was his grandson. He didn't even ask about his own condition.
Zhan Lichuan was touched deeply and immediately regretted his decision of asking for euthanasia months ago.
Seeing how Zhan Lichuan had already gotten off his bed, Jing Qian quickly went to support him.
She was worried that his legs would give in from the lack of strength given that he suddenly stood up, and she then said, "Slow down."
Master Zhan's eyes were now widened greatly, and he was staring at them in disbelief. He was looking at how his grandson slowly walked with the help of Jing Qian, sat down right in front of him, and held onto his hand.
Tears came running down from the corners of his eyes that were filled with wrinkles, and he was so surprised that he was at a loss for words.
"Ah... Ah Chuan..."
