The windows were wide open, and the temperature inside the house was a bit cold. Light and cold air poured in through the windows, filling the indoor space.

A biting chill radiated from the inside out.

Hearing this sound, Grandma Mu still didn't react. The person covered by the quilt only heard some gasping sounds, which already explained the problem.

Mu Yichen quickly came out from behind Shen Zhaozhao and ran to Grandma Mu's bed in a few steps. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Grandma!"

He reached out and pushed Grandma Mu, but Grandma Mu didn't respond. Her face was swollen, her mouth was open and she was breathing hard. Her voice was so small that she wouldn't have noticed it if Shen Zhaozhao hadn't opened the door.

Mu Yichen was a little panicked and kept patting Grandma Mu on the back: "Open your mouth and breathe!"

Shen Zhaozhao rang the service bell with a solemn expression and explained the situation.

This time she stood silently behind Mu Yichen. Mu Yichen clutched Grandma Mu's shoulders with an anxious expression, and his knuckled hands turned pale: "Grandma, grandma, answer me, open your eyes and take a look. me."

The fearful expression on his face was clearly visible, and he no longer had the usual idly look on his face.

Shen Zhaozhao pulled his arm, which seemed to have grown there. It was so hard that it seemed like a big tree with roots sprouting. It didn't move at all: "Let go, your grandma will be hurt."

[Why is this still happening? 】

Grandma Mu's face and limbs were still accompanied by patches of red rash, and her breathing was rapid, like the wheezing sound of an old fan.

People are like old objects that have been in disrepair for a long time, slowly losing their vitality.

After hearing this, Mu Yichen stiffened his fingers and moved away from Grandma Mu's shoulders as if holding her shoulders.

It took all my strength to move my hands away.

Shen Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and held Mu Yichen's hand. The soft hand had the same cold temperature and straightened his frozen fingers bit by bit.

The doctor came quickly and carried Grandma Mu onto the bed in a well-trained manner. She rushed to the emergency room in a blur of whiteness.

Mu Yichen also staggered behind the ambulance, like an abandoned child, chasing hard. If Shen Zhaozhao hadn't supported him, he would have fallen.

His eyes seemed to be immersed in black and white. Between black and white, Mu Yichen seemed to see the little kid chasing behind his parents' hearse when he was a child.

I couldn't catch up no matter what, and finally fell to the ground. I watched the hearse turn into a small dot in the sky, and finally disappeared. I fell to the ground and cried loudly.

It seemed that all the tears had been shed that time, and now the familiar feeling of being clutched at the heart and unable to breathe on its own came to mind again.

That time it was grandma who picked him up and told him that his parents were gone, but grandma was still here, and now.

Who else is there now? Grandma is leaving. Boundless panic enveloped Mu Yichen, like a child who has lost all sense of security.

Shen Zhaozhao stayed by his side to make Mu Yichen aware of his presence without disturbing him.

Her thoughts were also very confused. The plot was obviously messed up and Shen Qiannuo had no chance to contact Grandma Mu.

[But it’s still March [-]th, and it’s still this year. 】

【Grandma Namu...will she die?】

Shen Zhaozhao's heart was also blank, and he couldn't help but think a lot, including that silly boy Qin Shun, and his enemies Jiang Yuyu and Shen Ningle.

These are all people who will die early, can't they be avoided?

[Then Jiang Yuyu will die this winter, the coldest winter in Kyoto. 】

Mu Yichen felt that the parts of his body were being reassembled. He fell on the seat outside the emergency room and stared at the door with dull eyes.

The blood-red lights in the emergency room gradually blurred.

"Drink some hot water." Shen Zhaozhao went to get a cup of hot water and handed it to Mu Yichen, pulling him back from the boundless darkness.

Taking the hot water in his hand and warming it, Mu Yichen softened his voice and looked at Shen Zhaozhao: "Did you scare me?"

Mu Yichen smiled back, which was very forced. Shen Zhaozhao waited here with him.

The room was silent, the sunlight gradually shifted, and tiny optical fibers danced in the light. Mu Yichen was like a stiff puppet, losing its strings, sitting there, and losing contact with the world.

Looking at the door and waiting, only the occasional movement can confirm that this person is still alive.

Mingming had talked with grandma a few days ago. When talking about Zhaozhao, grandma even joked that she would be a witness to his marriage in the future.

The old face remained the same as before, and the wrinkled hands pulled him to grow up.

"Hello?" Shen Zhaozhao answered the phone and walked quickly to the other side. Mu Yichen focused on chasing her back.

"We're not going back today, right." The call came from Uncle Li, asking why they hadn't come out yet.

Unknowingly, it's time for school to end, and the sun hangs slantingly in the sky, exuding its last remaining heat and missing the world.

The lights in the emergency room turned from red to green. Mu Yichen seemed to have finally wound up and stood up. At the door, Shen Zhaozhao came over and stood beside him silently.

The doctor came out and took off his mask, looking tired: "It's okay. Just to be on the safe side, I will stay in intensive care for the next two days."

Mu Yichen swallowed: "Thank you."

The small bed brought Grandma Mu back to the intensive care unit. Looking at the sleeping Grandma Mu through the small square of glass, Mu Yichen's eyes were dark.

Instead of the usual spring breeze blowing on his face, Shen Zhaozhao saw a cold expression on his face.

Yes, Grandma Mu was taken care of by someone from the Shen family. Now that this problem has arisen, I don’t know how to solve it.

Grandma Mu is Mu Yichen's counterpart and his bottom line.

[Shen Qiannuo is still a matter of Mu Yichen’s grandma, and Mu Yichen was unaware of the whole process. 】

[I know I’m afraid we can’t be together anymore. 】

【What now……】

[Is the Shen family still indirectly repaying Dimu’s grandma’s death? 】

[Then will Yichen and I be strangers in the future? 】

How could the Shen family want to compare with his grandma?

Shen Zhaozhao was a little confused. When she woke up, she never wanted anything and there was no need to argue.

"Are you okay?" The Shen family also learned the news from the hospital and hurried over.

"This time it was because the original nurse took leave for something, so he asked his daughter to take his place. His daughter didn't know that Grandma Mu was allergic to peanuts, so the cake she gave her contained peanuts." Shen Boyan found out what happened when he came over.

The nurse didn't tell the hospital about taking leave. He was afraid of losing his easy and high-paying job, so he discussed it with Grandma Mu himself.

Grandma Mu also agreed.

"Now the nurse has run away with her daughter. We are following up and will notify you if we find her." Shen Boyan handed the information about the nurse and her daughter to Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen almost weakly took the two thin pieces of paper.

[Why is this still happening? 】

Shen Zhaozhao's frustration was overwhelming.

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