"Chang Sheng, you don' t serve grandfather, why are you here?"
"Miss...... Miss ……" Chang Sheng ran all the way. Coupled with her anxiety and sorrow, she almost couldn' t breathe." Ancestor, he..."
"Speak slowly...... "What happened to the ancestor?" Wen Ying immediately became anxious, glaring at Chang Sheng for him to explain clearly.
The third son of Mo's family saw the opportunity to help this loyal servant onto the stool to rest for a while, and waited for him to breathe for a while before pressing down on his voice and asking," Chang Sheng, don' t worry, slowly speak."
"Young miss, uncle." Chang Sheng finally regained his composure, and in an urgent moment, he bowed. It was only proper to speak clearly." Ancestor, this morning, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, dizziness
