"No! Grandpa!"
Bella's tears flowed out like a flood as she wailed and lunged towards the Elder.
Bella appeared slim, but her weight was nearly 40 kilograms; this lunge almost knocked the Elder over.
"Cough, cough, cough—I am not dead yet!"
The Elder weakly pushed away the crying Bella and scolded her with little energy, "What are you doing?"
Bella looked at the Elder, whose eyes were open again, and was dumbfounded, "Grandpa, weren't you..."
Bella thought it was unlucky to say the word "dead," so she stared with wide eyes, raised her index finger, and hooked it, implying: falling straight down.
You can't really blame her.
After a long lecture, closing his eyes looking all "without regret," anyone would think he was passing away, right?
Bella's face turned red, realizing she had misunderstood.
The two no longer spoke.
In the room, there was only the "beep beep" sound of NeiR scanning the historical texts.
