Cough! Cough!
Lucifer, who was still in the old man's arms, started coughing extensively as his eyelids flickered.
'He is alive? He really is alive? This is a miracle,' the old man thought as he stared at Lucifer, shocked.
"Grandpa Chi, you didn't tell us. Who is this kid?" The middle-aged man once again asked the old man, who seemed to have his attention somewhere else.
Without thinking twice, the old man started walking towards his house. "I'll tell you in the evening. Please give me some privacy now. I need to give him some first aid."
The old man opened the door of his house and hastily stepped inside before he closed the door. Lucifer had slowly started opening his eyes as the old man entered his home.
He was still in the old man's arms as he looked at the old man with his curious eyes.
"Who are you?" Lucifer asked the old man, confused.
