A Son Helping His Father

Day Thirty-Five…

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Old Man Xu just let out a husky chuckle. "Don't get mad. Listen to me first, my dearest son. This father of yours won't do anything that will harm you," Old Man Xu tried to coax his angry son.

"Explain." Nathan's deep cold voice echoed inside the study room.

"I'm dying and I want to see you getting married. Only that, I will die in peace." Old Man Xu tried to use this cliche, persuading Nathan to cooperate.

"I wouldn't buy that lie. You are a picture of health. After getting your general check-up last month, Doctor Zhou said that you are as fit as a fiddle."

"Cough! Cough!" Old Man Xu choked. He forgot about that. He was healthier than others. And their family doctor, Dr. Zhou, even told him that he could live up to One Hundred Years if he would continue to maintain his healthy diet and exercises.