Mu Jingnan solemnly nodded, "I swear!"
The old lady smiled with relief, her gaze slowly turning to Situ Yunshu, whose face was covered in tears: "Yunshu... promise Grandma, you and Jingnan must be well together... don't, don't let Grandma worry..."
Situ Yunshu buried her face into the back of the old lady's hand, her tears soaking it.
Beside them were Mr. and Mrs. Situ, whom the old lady also advised, "Don't cry, I've lived to this age without... any regrets. The old man is coming to take me... I, I must go."
As her words faded, the hand tightly holding Situ Yunshu's also lost strength and dropped down.
The heart monitor showed a flat line, with no more fluctuations.
"Grandma!"
"Mother!"
"Mother!"
Cries intertwined with painful shouts.
The large hospital room was shrouded in grief.
Situ Yunshu held tightly onto the old lady's hand, unwilling to let go, leaning over her, sobbing heartbrokenly.
"Grandma, don't go... please don't go..."
