Yun Bixue was trembling from head to toe, thinking that she did not want to hear it. However, she had no choice but to continue to listen. Her hand could barely hold onto her phone.
No matter how calm she was, when it came to matters concerning her grandfather, she would still panic. It was because Grandfather and Bilu were her only kin left.
She and Bilu lost their parents from a young age. Grandfather was the one who watched them grow up. If anything happened to him, she did not know what would happen to herself.
Yang Mei was choking a little as she said, "Old Master and Aunt Zhou were in the car and was crossing the West Ring Bridge when it collided with another car and exploded."
Yun Bixue's mind started whirling at once. It was as if her ears had exploded. She could not hear anything else. She fell into a trance as a bloody smell emanated from her throat.
