Mu Sihan looked at Xue’er, whose face had turned pale because she was frightened by his cold expression. Turning his gsxr away, he then looked at the picture of his adoptive father on the tombstone. Pursing his lips tightly, he let out an exasperated breath and did not get angry with Xue’er any more.

  Kneeling in front of the tombstone, he kowtowed three times before pulling Xue’er up from the ground.

  He had driven personally to the cemetery himself. Xue’er walked behind him and looked at his cold back, her hands that were hanging in front of her clenched slightly.

  She really did not understand why the attitude of the same person towards her could be so different.

  What had changed?

  Walking to the front passenger seat, Xue’er was about to open the door when the man’s cold and deep voice interrupted, “Sister Xue’er, sit in the seat at the back!”


  Xue’er’s pupils constricted. _The seat at the back? _

  She raised her head to look at him but he was already in the driver’s seat.

  Xue’er suddenly thought of when they were teenagers, he was already very good at driving and one night he even went to the black market to race without father’s knowledge.

  She followed, pulling open the front passenger seat’s door to get in but he stopped her, saying arrogantly with a slight raise of his eyebrows, “Why are you trying to sit in the front passenger seat? This is my woman’s exclusive seat in the future. You can’t sit here even though you’re my sister.”


  Later, she confessed her feelings to him and he accepted.

  She then sat in his front passenger seat.

  But now……

  Xue’er’s lips lifted up in a bitter smile and she held back the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes. She pulled open the door of the back seat and got in the car.

  Mu Sihan drove out of the cemetery and took out his phone, thinking that Nan Zhi could be still waiting in the restaurant.

  But the vibrating sound of his phone started first.

  It was from the old lady’s bodyguard.

  Mu Sihan frowned. The old lady seldom let others touch her phone……

  If it was the bodyguard who called, then could it be……

  Mu Sihan held the steering wheel with one hand and used the other to slide the screen to answer the phone. He had not said anything when the bodyguard said in a panic, “Young Master, Old Madam…… Something happened. Please come to Renxin Hospital quickly.”


  Mu Sihan slammed on the brakes and almost collided with the car in front of him. His hand holding the steering wheel tightened and his voice turned even colder. “What did you say?”


  “Old Madam had a heart attack and is currently under emergency treatment.”


  After Mu Sihan had hung up, Xue’er realized that something was wrong and asked, “What happened?”


  Mu Sihan started up the engine again and looked at Xue’er through the rearview mirror. “Grandma is undergoing emergency treatment in the hospital.”


  Xue’er turned pale and tears fell from her eyes in an instant. “How did it happen? Grandma was still fine when I left!”
……

  The old lady lay barely breathing in the emergency room.

  Mu Sihan and Xue’er rushed in.

  “Grandma!”


  “Grandma!”


  Mu Sihan held on to the old lady’s hands tightly. She seemed to be losing temperature little by little. No matter how much Mu Sihan tried to warm her, she could not get warm.

  The old lady was running out of time.

  Mu Sihan closes his red eyes. “Grandma, I’ve already found a suitable heart for you. You can live to be a hundred years after undergoing heart transplant surgery.”


  The old lady’s hoarse and light voice sounded, “Silly boy. I’m already so old, why should I go for heart transplant surgery?”


  The old lady’s eyes were cloudy with no vigor, she wanted to touch Mu Sihan’s face but could not muster up the strength to do so.

  “Sihan……” The old lady murmured, her cloudy eyes looking at the tearstained face of Xue’er behind Mu Sihan. “Xue’er, come over here.”


  Xue’er approached the old lady, her tears fell onto her face. “Grandma, you will be okay. I’ve just come back, I don’t want you to leave me.”


  The old lady took Xue’er’s hand and placed it over the back of Mu Sihan’s hand. “Sihan, Grandma is begging you. You have to promise me you’ll marry Xue’er and take care of her forever, okay?”