"Grandma, you know I'm not lying."

"You threaten me?"

"Threaten me with your life?"

The old lady looked incredibly at Hawthorne, her proud grandson.

At this point, she seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

Hawthorne was painful even when he breathed. He said so much just now that his forehead was sweating.

The back of the patient's clothes was wet.

The deep eyes that can be looked at with the old lady are filled with firmness.

"Grandma, I will be treated, but I have to follow my way."

"Huo is still alive, I can't die."

"So you don't have to worry about it."

Hawthorne has always been strong, and...