Cao Qing was shocked and grabbed Wanzhi's slender wrist, "Do you think your grandfather's critical illness... was caused by someone?"
Wanzhi's fragile body trembled slightly, and her voice was somewhat uncontrollable, stuttering.
"Grandfather was perfectly fine, it's impossible... impossible for him to have suddenly passed away."
Ye Yazhou hurried over and saw the suppressed madness in Wanzhi's eyes as she muttered absentmindedly.
"We must find out, grandfather can't die without explanation!"
Wanzhi, with a stubborn expression, reached out and grabbed Cao Qing and Ye Yazhou, "You'll help me, won't you?"
Cao Qing pursed her lips and remained silent, tears falling down her cheeks.
Ye Yazhou roared in pain, "Sister Wanzhi, calm down. I know you can't accept it right now, but..."
Wanzhi flung her hand, interrupting him.
"But what? I can't wait, I can't wait that long!"
To wait until time heals these scars and the truth comes out? She couldn't wait.