Grandma Qin lifted her head, her white hair shimmering in the sunlight.
"Our Ningning is in the city saving people. As her grandmother, of course I have to do my part."
"Besides, don't underestimate an old woman like me. My body might be even stronger than yours."
Grandma Qin knew what she was talking about.
She spent every day on the mountain, eating food from the Immortal Realm with Shen Ningning and drinking Spiritual Spring Water.
Even during the worst of the winter disaster, she hadn't fallen ill, aside from her usual old leg problems.
The crowd couldn't dissuade Grandma Qin, so they finally had to agree.
The old village chief arranged everyone's tasks in an orderly fashion.
He even remembered to add, "If any family has a new case of the illness, send them to my house immediately. Don't hide it. That's no good for any of us."
The old village chief's home had already become a temporary residence for the sick.
