Meanwhile in the dark grave, little Bright Sparrow held a big bag of medicinal pills. Her eyes were filled with slight reluctance as she looked above the ninth level of the grave, clearly entranced.
Little Bright Sparrow had long woken up. She had stood beside Black Robe and protected him for three months.
She could not understand why this black-robed Ning Fan was so cold and never smiled. However, upon her pleading, the Black Robe had concocted pills for little Bright Sparrow . This action alone allowed her to understand that even though he was cold, he still was gentle inside.
"I am reluctant to eat these pill cookies… cookie brother has already left..."
Bright Sparrow's heart felt stifled and tears fell from her eyes. This made her panic.
"Grandpa, why are my eyes peeing…?" She impatiently asked.
