C1419 Death
Xue Xue'er gently held Qin Yali's hand.
"Mom, grandpa, he..."
"He has dementia."
Qin Yali's eyes were still a little red and swollen. She gently patted the back of her hand. "I have been wholeheartedly taking care of him during this period of time, but he can't even recognize me."
"Go home and ask Qing'an and the two little ones to come and see him if they have time. I estimate that... Sigh
