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…

 

looked at her cell phone and heaved a soft

 

The night passed peacefully.

 

next morning, Nora was

 

the carpet, closing the door only after

 

cell phone and sent Chester a

 

account

 

“Okie-Dokie!”

 

and planted her tiny self on the big swivel chair. She pushed her foot against the table and turned

 

chuckled and texted: “It’s your first live stream today, Cherry. Let’s do something a

 

up and she replied:

 

the Hunts’, replied:

 

“No problem!

 

on the game but the fans’ monetary tips! I

 

in the game for over half a

 

to stand tall and regain

 

would let his little niece see

 

wrote: “I’ll definitely be

 

started a new live stream. “Hello everyone! This is Chesty. Today, I will introduce a new friend to all of you. She’s my team leader! Yes, she’s none other than the

 

At the Smiths.

 

had woken up in the

 

that Joel had watched over him

 

red, held his hand and said, “Uncle Ian, the Smiths still need you. I can’t head the

 

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, Uncle Ian. This game is very popular now.

 

games in the past

 

wasn’t very interested in games. He said dispassionately, “…

 

and said, “It’s pretty interesting to watch others play, too! You

 

live stream and placed the cell phone at a corner on the side

 

refuse his nephew’s kindness,

 

could already be heard coming

 

my

 

have many fans yet! Hehe, come on, everyone! I’m always being trashed by sweetcherry in the game, so I’m going to give her a taste of how it feels

 

‘sweetcherry’?

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