A bad dream

There were still six more years until her death, and Jun was sure that Jinhai would do everything in his power to possibly stop it from happening. He might have already reached out to Nana's elder brother, Liang Shin who was an acclaimed doctor, to keep a track of her medical reports and scrutinize it even more carefully.

Death was inevitable one day, and they didn't know if these efforts would pay off. But Jun knew that Jinhai would try until the very end.

Grandma Liu's hands trembled, and she lovingly held his face. "You…you didn't come to the Christmas party, nor in the New Years! Even at the wedding anniversary celebration, you didn't meet me! You don't love your great-grandma anymore?" She coughed a bit and breathed hard. "You suddenly left and then…and then broke contact…"

Nana and Liu Chunhua hurriedly went over to her side, "Grandma, don't cry. Jun is here now."