His voice sounded like it had been crushed by wheels, fragmented like gravel, with threads of sadness spilling inside.
Grandfather Ji swallowed a torrent of curses just like that.
He stared blankly at his grandson. Ji Yebai was someone he watched grow up, for over ten years, he had never seen Ji Yebai so upset.
The old man sighed deeply, lamenting, "What kind of sins have brought us to this..."
Ji Yebai's long, narrow eyes were reddened, half-kneeling by Grandfather Ji's window, "It's my fault, I lost her..."
His girl, he couldn't find her back.
In country E, he searched for three straight days and nights, barely sleeping, using every resource, yet he just couldn't find Ning Xixi.
Until today, when he heard the news of Grandfather Ji's awakening, he flew back home.
"Yebai... once you find Xixi, apologize to her for Grandfather... it's my useless old bones that have caused harm to you all..." Grandfather Ji was shedding tears of grief.
