Qin Liuxi met her grandfather Qin Yuanshan for the first time, and upon seeing him, she shook her head.
The confiscation and exile had dealt a severe blow to the Qin family, and an even greater blow to this elderly man who had barely reached the position of a third-rank official. His eyes were lifeless, and his Palace of Official Position was dull and dim, indicating that his fate with officialdom was over.
Looking at his energy, his complexion was slightly pale with a bluish tinge, and when he spoke, there was a wheezing sound from his lungs, suggesting fluid accumulation in the lungs.
Qin Yuanshan's spirit, energy, and essence were not in good shape, but compared to dying on the road during exile, he was much more fortunate to have made it here safely.
"Grandfather, why did elder sister go to practice in the Daoist Temple?" Qin Mingyan sat down and asked.
Qin Yuanshan was taken aback, "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"I'm just curious."
