C71 Don't Let Lo Yuvyang Get Any Closer!

"Where do you think you're going, you little brat?" Old Master Yih shouted hoarsely as he saw Yih Qianbo about to leave. "I'm on my deathbed, and you can't even spare a glance for me, you ungrateful child! Where are you off to now? Can't you at least wait until I'm gone?"

"Then we'll talk when you're dead," Yih Qianbo replied coldly, walking away without looking back.

Seeing his hurried steps