There's this matter—the grandson in a same village pair of grandmother and grandson who depended on each other went to the mountain to cut firewood and had an accident, falling off the cliff and died.
It's said that the young man was a high school student, he was filial and had good grades.
In school, he was the kind who received scholarships, totally didn't need to worry about school fees. The school gave him money to study, and if it weren't for the accident, he would have been a talent who could contribute to the country.
As a result, an accident took his life, his grandmother was heartbroken, and soon passed away too.
That young man, should be the one in front of my eyes, right?
Qiann Yan observed the young man in the bushes still adjusting his body, unsure how long he hung on the edge of the cliff, he probably didn't have any strength at the moment.
"Thank you." Cheng Huai paused for quite a while, "If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be alive."
