After Ji Ziling left, Master Mingyang heaved a long sigh and looked at the Elder who had just asked the question, "What can we do now? Senior Sister Ruan and Senior Brother Ding have both left, and now only the three of us remain. Ha, how much can we really help Master?"
The Fat Elder fell silent, and another, thinner and shorter Elder on the side said, "Even though Master's hospitalization is not serious this time, his age is against him. Any agitation is sure to reduce his stamina significantly. Knowing Master as we do, he won't give up on the inheritance but will likely become even more pressing."
Master Mingyang nodded, "That's indeed in Master's nature."
Fat Elder, with a face full of worry, said, "That's why I'm asking you, what should we do?"
Master Mingyang smiled faintly, "What can we do but take one step at a time?"
