"Cough cough cough cough…"
Just a second ago, Qiao Qiao was still determined. The next second, she saw Old Master Qiao suddenly cough. He coughed so hard that he could not breathe, as if he would die in the next second.
Qiao Qiao was frightened by this scene. She quickly patted Old Master Qiao's back to calm him down. "Boohoo, Grandpa, don't scare me. Haven't you always been fine? How did you suddenly become like this?"
Old Master Qiao coughed a few times and finally recovered a little. His face turned red from coughing. He panted loudly and said, "Grandpa is old. This illness comes like a landslide. No matter how good my body was in the past, it's all in the past."
As he spoke, Old Master Qiao grabbed Qiao Qiao's wrist and said to her in a weak voice, "When you're old, you should follow the will of the heavens. I don't have many regrets in my life, but I didn't see the day of my Little Guigui's wedding…"
