After Jimo Tianling left, Meimei could no longer endure the fear in her heart and started to cry: "Grandpa, I'm scared..."
"Sigh."
Elder Ling sighed softly and tenderly held Meimei's small body in his arms: "Meimei, it's Grandpa who wronged you. The Young Master is the hope of our entire Merfolk Clan, so even if it meant risking dragging you all down, I had to save him back then. Without the Young Master, it might not be long before the Merfolk Clan would be destroyed by the Jimo Family..."
Meimei raised her small pink face, biting her lip, and her small body was still trembling: "The Young Master can't die, so I don't blame Grandpa."
"Meimei."
Elder Ling's heart suddenly stopped. As loyalty and family cannot both be maintained, for the Young Master's safety, the only thing he could give up was his relatives...
A tear from his aged eyes fell down onto Meimei's small head.
