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"Not so good!"
Yin Hehe had hardly finished speaking when she heard the old butler sigh heavily over the phone.
Yin Hehe's face immediately changed, "What's wrong with him?"
The old butler, "It's about that incident with Deng Yuanqi last time. That beast kicked the old general hard in the chest twice to vent his anger. Since then, for the past few months, he's been coughing up blood off and on."
Coughing up blood?
Upon hearing these two words, Yin Hehe felt a chill in her heart.
For an elderly man who's already in his eighties, coughing up blood now, one can imagine he doesn't have much time left.
Yin Hehe hung up the phone and came out of the children's room.
"Aunt Ke, did the young master say when he'll be back?" she asked as she went to the kitchen.
In these past months, since they returned, Sheng Siyuan came home for dinner every day. He occasionally worked late, but he would always call this aunt.
