Miracle?
If a miracle could be so easily seen, would it still be called a miracle?
A huge rock in Feng Xianxian’s heart finally fell to the ground.
When Old Mrs. Lin woke up again, the tip of her nose was filled with the choking smell of medicine.
She was...
In the ward?
Old Lady Lin tried to move her hands.
However, it was as if her hands were weighed down by a huge rock. She could not lift them up at all. Her hands and feet could not move.
Old Lady Lin tried to open her mouth again. “Ah, ah...”
A complete sentence turned into a broken syllable when it reached her mouth.
“Elder sister, you’re Awake?”At this moment, an old man with a walking stick walked over. He looked at Old Lady Lin and said, “Elder sister, you’re looking for your granddaughter, right?”
“Your granddaughter went downstairs to buy food. Don’t worry, she’ll be up soon.”
Who was this old man’s granddaughter?
Was It Ye Zhuo?
Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Old Lady Lin’s eyes.
