Translator: Pika

  Old Mi’s entire body shook when he heard this voice. His smile remained frozen on his face. He turned to look outside the window.

  An old man was already standing by the side of his bed. He coughed into his handkerchief, and then smiled at Old Mi.

  If Zu An or Pei Mianman had been there, they would surely have recognized the Wei clan’s mysterious expert, Wei Dan.

  Old Mi’s expression slipped the moment his gaze landed on this man. He sighed deeply...