The guests sighed repeatedly, marveling at me, "This granddaughter is truly filial."
"If my grandson were half as filial, I could die in peace."
...
The praise from others is utterly useless to me right now.
My mind is solely occupied by Lin Huan's life and death, synchronized with my heartbeat.
Silently counting the seconds, the passage of time.
For the Yin Yang Life and Death Embroidery, it certainly isn't infallible.
If it doesn't show effects after being worn for more than five minutes,
It would prove the failure of the art.
Suddenly, a voice of doubt emerged from the crowd:
"Isn't the Life-extending Robe a Forbidden Technique? The Mystic Sect will never use it."
"This girl is really going all out to save Old Man Lin."
"Even if she's going all out, she shouldn't do such inappropriate things."
"I think this young girl is quite suspicious; her filial piety might be an act."
"Why do you say that?"
