So, many times, the ward is quiet.

That quiet is heartbreaking and depressing.

On a fine afternoon, Grandma Ouyang insisted on discharging.

Ouyang agreed to Grandma Ouyang's request after discussing it with the president.

The sun is very bright on this day. It seems that spring has arrived.

Nothing has changed in Ouyang's family, and even the windows are clear, as if her master had been there all the time.

Grandma Ouyang closed her eyes, slowly touched the sofa, the table, and even squatted down, her fingers brushing the floor.

There are tears on the face behind you, and nobody wipes them.

She really didn't have any strength. After a...