Chapter 68: Grandpa, Why Don’t I Tell You Some Trivia?

 

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Nora said to Melissa, “We’ll go for that kindergarten, Aunt Melissa. I’ll take Cherry there and give it a go.”

 

Then, she got up, went out the door, and picked up the call.

 

An aged and stern voice came from the other end of the call. “Where are you?”

 

It was her traditional medicine teacher, Silvester Zabe.

 

At the thought of how serious and stern of a man he was, Nora subconsciously straightened her back and answered, “I’m in New York, sir. What’s the matter?”

 

Silvester slowly replied, “Oh. The Smiths are looking for you; they want you to treat someone’s illness.”

 

The Smiths? Ian Smith?

 

Just as Nora was about to say that she would go, Silvester said, “You don’t have to go. He isn’t sick; he just doesn’t want to live anymore.”

 

“…”

 

 

“His internal organs are failing. Currently, they’re using the Carefree Pill to keep him alive. Even if you do go over, can you make him regain his will to live?”

 

Nora had no words for that. She reckoned that Ian would probably wish to die even more if he saw her.

 

She sighed mentally. Then, she asked carefully, “Okay. Can I visit you tomorrow, sir?”

 

Silvester was already over 90 years old this year, but the elderly man nevertheless spoke clearly. He replied, “No, it’s fine. I’m already old; there’s nothing to see here. You passing down my skills in traditional medicine would be the best way of repaying my kindness.”

 

However, the old man’s indifference instead made Nora tear up.

 

Without him, she would probably have already died several times.

 

She cast her eyes down and said, “In that case, let me know if you ever want to see me.”

 

“You’re not a kid anymore, so why are you still so clingy? Stop it!” After saying that, Silvester said, “I’m hanging up.”

 

Beep… beep… beep…

 

cell phone and heaved a soft sigh. That old man’s temper was as weird as

 

The night passed peacefully.

 

Cherry woke up the next

 

gently across the carpet, closing the door only after she entered

 

she picked up her cell phone and sent Chester a text message: “Chesty,

 

a live stream account for

 

“Okie-Dokie!”

 

swivel chair. She pushed her foot against the table

 

chuckled and texted: “It’s your first live stream today, Cherry. Let’s do something a little special today so that you can

 

up and she

 

was in his room at the

 

replied: “No problem! I’ll beat you

 

contest in a live stream isn’t dependent on the game but the fans’ monetary tips! I have 10 million

 

dissing in

 

tall and

 

little niece see just how crazy his

 

be better

 

team leader! Yes, she’s none other than the cutie with a little girl’s voice who loves playing as the heroine with the huge cannon! Everyone, please show her lots of

 

At the Smiths.

 

had woken up in the

 

Joel had watched

 

still need you. I can’t head the family by myself yet. You can’t just leave all

 

Joel was lying.

 

than himself back then, yet he was putting on

 

smiled weakly.

 

attempt to pique his interest. He said, “I remember you used to like playing games,

 

why he had played games in the past was that she was still with

 

He said dispassionately, “… I don’t know how to play

 

to watch others play, too! You can even learn

 

opened a random live stream and placed the cell phone at a corner on

 

have the heart to refuse his nephew’s kindness, so he

 

tender voice could already be heard coming from the

 

my

 

points are calculated using the total amount of tips you receive from fans through the virtual gifts they send you! You don’t have many fans yet! Hehe, come on, everyone! I’m always being trashed by sweetcherry

 

‘sweetcherry’?

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