C507 It's Impossible

"No!"

"Remember, tell that child. I don't hate him for wanting to kill me. I hope, he, he won't hate me" As the old lady spoke before her death, her voice was already hoarse, and a line of tears slowly flowed down her face. Ah... Child, I really want to see you again... It's a pity that you don't want to see me anymore.

"No, no, it's not like that. It's not like that. Auntie, listen to me