If it were someone else, they might not understand, but who is Xiao Lijin? Even if he has lost his memory, he is still who he is.
"I... can no longer hold on, in the end, I have one last request for you."
"Please go ahead."
Xiao Lijin said, frowning.
"I know you're no ordinary person and won't always stay here in the future, but I have only one granddaughter. If she really wants to see the outside world, please... take good care of her for me."
"I will."
Xiao Lijin said earnestly.
The village head nodded at him, wanting to say something more, but a gush of crimson blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.
Ah Lan came in just in time to witness this scene. She immediately set down the hot water she was holding and rushed to the village head, crying out:
"Grandpa!"
The village head reached out his hand, wanting to speak with her, but his life had come to an end, and his hand just fell into the air as his eyes slowly closed.
"Grandpa!"
Ah Lan cried out.
