"Feng Lin, are you serious? My grandfather isn't dead?"
Xu Ruoying grew more and more excited, past memories gradually surfacing.
As a child, it had always been her grandfather who took care of her.
When she first sought medical help from Father Feng, it was Xu Guoshou who had taken her there.
"It's absolutely true. I heard from your dad that just before your grandfather died, he said he didn't want to be cremated and asked your dad to bury him here without any need for worship. Maybe not long after your dad left, he climbed out."
Feng Lin finally understood something.
At first, his father had mentioned that he should teach Xu Ruoying cultivation.
He said he owed the Xu Family a favor.
He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now, thinking back, if it wasn't for the mysterious Xu Guoshou,
how could the likes of Xu Chuan and Wang Qin possibly make his father owe them a favor?
Moreover, Xu Guoshou had been friends with Feng Juedi.
