"Grandma... she..." Ye Tianfan furrowed his brow and asked.
"Liver cancer, late stage." Ji Liancheng couldn't help but glance back at the main hall door, finally unable to stop two lines of hot tears from streaming down his cheeks.
In Ji Liancheng's childhood memories, he never saw his parents. He was raised by his grandmother, and the bond between them was deep. His grandmother spent her days doing needlework to barely make a living, painstakingly raising Ji Liancheng, and her eyes went blind from overwork.
Ji Liancheng threw himself into his studies, hoping that one day his grandmother, who had endured hardship all her life, could live comfortably and with dignity in Jiangzhou City.
But now, just as he has achieved success in his studies, his grandmother is stricken with a terminal illness...
Now that grandma has returned home, it is clear that her time is near; every word she says is a last will. Ji Liancheng dares not disobey!
