Chen Yan nodded solemnly, "Mm, I remember!"
"Good." The old man felt relieved, then turned to Chen Yan, "I've always had a concern in my heart. I couldn't ask you before, but now that I'm close to closing my eyes, tell me the truth."
Chen Yan looked at the old man.
"Your grandma... she..."
"Grandpa, my grandma, she didn't actually die." Chen Yan didn't want to hide it anymore, seeing that the old man was near the end, he didn't want to hide anything from him at this moment.
Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes widened, and slowly, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Good! Good, good, good! Just as I thought, just as I thought!"
The old man patted his thigh and laughed, "I just knew it, with her strange skills, how could she just die like that... Your grandma, she doesn't seem like an ordinary person."
