The patriarch Mr. Yu looked at Yu Qinqin again and she immediately held his hand, his lifeless gaze suddenly lit up, maintaining a faint glow for a while.
He tried to move his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but given his condition, he was no longer able to talk. His cerebral hemorrhage was quite serious and he was barely conscious, on the brink of death.
Speaking was simply impossible.
Yu Qinqin held the patriarch's hand tighter and gently said, "Grandfather, the Doctor says you need rest. Don't try to say anything. I understand your intentions. Fear not, I will watch over the Yu Family. Concentrate on your recovery. Any other things you want to say can wait until you're better."
As she finished speaking, she turned her head, blinked her eyes, and tears started to flow.
On seeing his granddaughter in tears, Mr. Yu made a slight movement, as if he wanted to say something, but only managed to let out a faint whimper.
