Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

His high-spirited eyes dimmed, and he shook his head, not blaming Qiao Nian. His voice was low and a little jaded. “You don’t need to apologize to me, I know he can’t last for two years.

“The old man was stubborn and didn’t listen to advice. We told him to rest, but he never listened. When he was sick, he often couldn’t let go of what he was doing and was so busy that he didn’t sleep until midnight. It was for this reason that his health still worsened day by day despite taking your medicine.”

Wei Lou smiled, trying to relax, but his smile was nondescript. “He’s also old. If it wasn’t for you this time, we might not even see him for the last time.”

Among the people in the innermost circle, Wei Ying’s voice was the loudest, constantly calling out Old Master Wei’s name, trying her best to wake him up.

Qiao Nian didn’t speak. She looked up at him and said, “Everyone will have this day, and so will we.”

“I know.”

Wei Lou put his hands in his pockets, watching the scene of Wei Ying crying and bawling. He just thought it was ridiculous, and he said mockingly, “My grandfather has devoted his whole life to the country, and he didn’t rest even when he was sick. Now, he can finally rest.”

Wei Ying’s calculations had

funeral was not arranged. The Wei family would

took a

was about to speak, he heard Wei Ying shout

and he couldn’t say a

he wanted to control his emotions, Qiao Nian saw that the corners of his eyes were instantly dyed

was in a

small book. There was a series of names written on it: Wang Dagen, Zhang Guofu… These names seemed to be the

these names, someone wrote the monthly transfer number, bank account number, and residential address with a pen,

was written square

who wrote this list

how could Qiao Nian not understand the list that Old Master Wei

list of Old

death

and the other people from the Wei family saw

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