Wu Yuekai held the receiver, nodding continuously, his expression growing increasingly serious, while Beisitian's heart sank.
"Alright, I understand." Wu Yuekai put down the phone and remained silent for a long time.
Beisitian stood up, "How is the old man...?"
Wu Yuekai looked at Beisitian and sighed, "Girl, you need to prepare yourself mentally..."
There wasn't much expression on Beisitian's face, but her right hand suddenly clenched.
At that moment, many scenes of her interactions with Luo Xudong unconsciously appeared in her mind: the scene when they first met, the times they chatted freely about everything under the sun, and most vividly, the time in the mountains when he saved her from a pack of wolves, carried her into a cave, caught fish with her, and finally accompanied her out of the mountains.
His knowledge, his insight, his talents, his gentle smile, all turned to bubbles and vanished at this moment.
