52 You’re Disappointed That I’m Still Alive?

Ning Dai sat beside Elder Ning's bed. She carefully clasped his wrist with her fingers and calmed her heart.

She was taking Elder Ning's pulse.

For an old man like Elder Ning, a heart attack was enough to take their lives. She had to be careful.

Two minutes later, she heaved a sigh of relief and released Elder Ning's hand.

"Grandfather, you should pay more attention to your health. Don't trust anyone's news."

"I know. I was worried." Elder Ning's voice could not help but tremble. He patted the back of her hand, and clear tears appeared in his old eyes.

"It's good that you're okay. Grandfather can't bear to lose you again."

"Don't be silly. Grandfather and Dai'er can both live for a hundred years." Ning Dai comforted Elder Ning's arm and shook it.

Ning Xiaodai gritted her teeth. The flames in her eyes burned as if they were about to devour her.

Those two good-for-nothings didn't even get rid of Ning Dai!