Grandma slowly closed her eyes.
"Grandma! Grandma!" His voice suddenly rose.
Tu Hengsha and Sister Qian, who were keeping watch outside the room, were taken aback and rushed in immediately.
"Don't make a noise..." Grandma muttered.
Tu Hengsha's legs gave way as she sat down on the floor, and he slumped into the chair, exhaling deeply.
"It's okay, it's okay, everything is fine, don't worry..." Sister Qian reassured them after checking.
He remained silent, simply holding Grandma's hand, with his fingers feeling her faint pulse.
From then on, he maintained this posture, motionless.
Tu Hengsha sat on the floor behind him, wanting to say something. Searching through the ocean of words in her mind, she realized that any words were superfluous at this moment. In fact, she felt she was superfluous. This was a time for him and Grandma, not needing anyone or any sounds interrupting.
"Miss..." Sister Qian meant to tell her that the floor was cold and asked her to get up.
