C565 Death

The old man could barely move his body on the recliner.

He suddenly thought of something and said to Xiao Guo Qiang, "Go, bring the photo album from home. I haven't seen their grandmother yet. "

"Alright, I'll go now."

Xiao Guo Qiang ran over to get the photo album, and Xiao Ke massaged the old man's legs, "Grandfather, will this be more comfortable?"

"Stop pressing