C171 How Can You Bear to Leave Me

Old Xia could no longer raise his hand.

No heartbeat, no breathing, no life...

I fell on his bed. I wanted to cry out, but I could not make a sound.

The people who were good to me left my side one by one.

Old Xia, he raised me for the rest of my life. Waiting for me to finish college, find a job, and send him off. However, he was both gone.

How could he bear to...

Old Xia