Looking at his eldest son who was very much like him, the former master had been very touched. Fortunately, Duan Yarong was rescued. But, the baby inside her belly was...
"After about half an hour, the door of the operating theatre was opened once again. The nurse rushed out again with a child soaked in blood in her arms. She asked us to hold the child, but the child had already…"
Zhao Youlin was deep in her thoughts. "At that time, did you all see the child?"
"Of course we did!" The former master did not understand why Zhao Youlin had asked him the question. However, he still answered her truthfully, "At that time, most of us were greatly affected by the news. The nurse carried the child in her arms so that we could give one last look at him. I cast a glance at the child and even touched him. He was icy cold…"
"Hold on. Grandpa, did you just say that when you touched the child, he was already as cold as ice, and didn't feel any temperature at all?"
