Zhuoma and Meiduo were not actually Granny Yangjin's biological granddaughters; they were just orphans taken in by her.
But because of this, the two of them felt a special affection toward Granny Yangjin.
For if it hadn't been for Granny Yangjin, she and Meiduo would probably have been eaten by wild beasts in the mountains more than a decade ago.
"Zhaxi, if you save Granny, Zhuoma is willing to do anything for you, be your Ox or Horse." Zhuoma kept kowtowing to Wang Dadong so fervently that her forehead was bleeding.
"Sister Zhuoma, please don't do this!" Wang Dadong rushed to pull Zhuoma up.
"Zhaxi, please save Granny, she's so kind, she can't die." Zhuoma's voice overflowed with sorrow.
"Sister Zhuoma, I'll tell you the truth, I really can't save Granny Yangjin." Wang Dadong's face was also filled with anguish.
"What should we do? Is Granny really going to die?" Upon hearing that Wang Dadong could not save Granny Yangjin, Zhuoma suddenly burst into tears.
