Xu Yi's body trembled slightly. "9th master…"
Si Ming Rong looked devastated. "Is there any way master could speak a few words to us…"
Si Yehan had fallen ill too suddenly and he hadn't even left any words behind.
While appearing sad, Si Mingli patted Si Ming Rong's shoulder. "Second brother, my deepest sympathies! It's already quite a feat that master was able to hang on till now… the Si family still has us…"
When the chief specialist heard his words, his expression became even uglier. He glanced at Si Mingli with an indescribable expression and coughed lightly. "Mr. Si is awake."
Si Ming Rong was overjoyed all of a sudden. "What? Awake!?"
"Yes, Mr. Si, he…"
