Doctors were coming in and out, and the Yang Family members anxiously awaited the final result at the door.
"It's all your fault, you jinx." The atmosphere was silent, yet Yang Mingshuang refused to keep quiet, pointing directly at Yang Huiru: "Why are you still here? With you here, Grandpa's illness will never heal."
Yang Huiru replied with a sarcastic laugh, "Is there any point in saying this now?"
"Of course, there is. The wise would scram immediately. No one here welcomes the three of you. Even if grandpa wakes up, he wouldn't want to see you. Don't waste your effort, forget about the inheritance."
"You…"
If it wasn't for the doctor coming out from the ward, Yang Huiru would not have let it go. Yang Dongting immediately went up and asked, "Professor Han, how is it going?"
