Lived Under The Same Roof And Buried In The Same Grave.

Looking at the towering flame, Xie Changfeng's face turned even paler. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Xue Cheng stood beside Xie Changfeng. Seeing the old man like this, he stretched out his hand to support him.

"Grandfather, are you okay?"

Su Wan looked at Xie Changfeng worriedly, her red almond-shaped eyes were filled with concern.

Ever since his wife left, Xie Changfeng's usually high spirits had been low. His entire being was shrouded in gloom, like a withered tree that was about to collapse.

Hearing Su Wan's concern, Xie Changfeng turned around and shook his head slightly, indicating that Su Wan did not need to worry.

"I'm fine..."

How was this look fine...

Su Wan's heart ached, and her voice was slightly nasally. "Grandfather, you have to take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Xie Changfeng smiled weakly at her and did not say anything.