"Mom!!!"
"Grandma!!"
"Grandma!!"
Heart-wrenching cries of despair echoed through the Qin family's courtyard as Old Madam Qin violently coughed up her Essence Blood. At this, the numerous guests held their breath, and not another word was spoken as all heads turned in unison toward the old woman slumped in her wheelchair.
SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! Clinging to her last thread of life, Old Madam Qin tried to raise her head to take one last look at her descendants. She only made it halfway before she coughed up several more mouthfuls of Essence Blood. With this final expectoration, her half-raised head sagged lifelessly.
Her pupils constricted, then dilated, losing all light. In that instant, her breathing and heartbeat stopped!
Dead? Old Madam Qin is dead?
