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

 

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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…

 

and heaved a soft sigh. That old man’s temper

 

The night passed peacefully.

 

next morning,

 

closing the door only after she entered the

 

cell phone and sent Chester a text

 

stream account for you, so you can officially start

 

“Okie-Dokie!”

 

the big swivel chair. She pushed her foot against

 

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

 

eyes lit up and she replied: “Okay! What

 

room at the Hunts’,

 

replied: “No problem! I’ll beat you

 

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

 

suffered his little niece’s dissing in the game for

 

to stand tall and regain his dignity as her

 

let his little niece see just how

 

wrote: “I’ll definitely be better at this than

 

you. She’s my 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

 

At the Smiths.

 

up

 

servant quickly told him that Joel had

 

the Smiths still need you. I can’t head the family by myself

 

Joel was lying.

 

more outstanding than himself back then, yet he was putting on an act

 

smiled weakly.

 

He picked up the cell phone and handed it to Ian in an attempt to pique his interest. He said, “I

 

games in the past was that she was still with him back

 

very interested in games. He said dispassionately, “…

 

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

 

stream and placed the cell phone at a corner on

 

have the heart to refuse his

 

and tender voice could already be heard coming from the

 

why are my

 

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’?

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