Chapter 988 A Sigh

The old man's hand seemed a little irritated when he held it, and the skin was as stiff and withered as the bark of an old tree.

But Jun Ci still didn't let go.

She talked about the past, how she lived and grew up, and why she disguised herself as a man.

After hearing this, Grandma Chang sighed heavily: "... He is a miserable child..."

She tilted her head and stared at the ceiling. Although her eyes were cloudy, they still had a different light: "But grandma knows that Ci Ci is a smart child..."

This sentence made Jun Ci startled.

She held Grandma Chang's hand trembling a little, and it took her a long time to raise a pale smile: "Grandma, let me tell you a story."

She began to gradually talk about her past.

This story should never be told, but facing an old man who was about to die, Jun Ci felt that there was no need to hide it.

She tried to make it as simple and easy to understand as possible, so that Grandma Chang, who didn't know anything about interstellar knowledge, could understand the story she was telling, until the last sentence: "Later, the crown prince died, and her soul was immortal and she was resurrected on the earth. A senior high school student took over someone else's body and is still lucky to be alive."

Grandma Chang's hands were shaking violently.

She looked at Jun Ci with unspeakable kindness in her eyes, "I know... I know that Ci Ci is an extraordinary child... He can make a difference no matter where he is."

She spoke slowly, wondering if she understood the story.

Jun Ci told Grandma Chang just because this may be the only time in her life that she has spoken out.

It can be regarded as a break. From now on, there will only be this king of the earth.

The sound of heavy breathing started, and Grandma Chang sighed: "Grandma... I'm tired... You shouldn't have come, it wasted your time."

The old man could no longer hold on anymore and her eyelids drooped. She was too tired and needed to rest.

But she was still breathing, but she was too tired now to say much.

Every breath he took felt like he was struggling on the verge of death.

But the moment he closed his eyes, the old man still said: "You are a hard-luck... child, God will compensate you..., be good... be good..."

The old man fell asleep for the time being, and Jun Ci knew that although Grandma Chang was not leaving now, there were only a few days left.

Her eyes were red, but she didn't shed any tears.

It's not that she is cold and heartless, she can show her emotions to this extent, which means she has true feelings.

What Grandma Chang gave her was warmth that she had never felt before.

It is a great blessing that someone can still care about themselves so much before they die.

Perhaps it is as Grandma Chang said. In her previous life, she was in a high position but did not realize the things that God had found in another way to compensate her in this life.

Not only relatives can represent the most precious family affection.

Grandma Chang is more like a relative than a relative.

She put Grandma Chang's dry hands into the hospital bed, stood up, and walked out of the ward.

Outside, Chang Hexin was still sobbing softly. The old man's health was not very good, and no one knew when he would die, so now here, he couldn't stop crying when he thought about it.

She looked at Jun Ci with red and swollen eyes: "Have you finished talking to grandma?"