"So you refused the surgery just because of this... Grandfather, how could you do this?"
"Do you know that instead of any kind of happiness, I hoped more for you to live a long and healthy life..."
"What right do you have to make that decision for me? Even if you're my elder, you can't be so overbearing..."
Amelia knelt on the cold floor with her knees, leaning over the bedside, and continued to speak.
However, no matter what she said, there would be no answer.
Edward White passed away peacefully.
When the electrocardiogram gradually turned into a straight line, there was still a faint smile on his face, as if death was a happy event for him.
Amelia knelt by the bed for a long time, cried for a long time, and finally murmured softly, "Grandfather, you're so selfish."
