"Those born with an extremely noble fate, such fate is often short-lived."
Elder Yin felt a twinge in his heart, but he didn’t stop his grandson. the Cromwell family’s granddaughter had yet to be found, so the decision about marriage would have to wait until they found someone. But to have such an outstanding grandson, yet not a single person to stand by him all these years…
Elder Yin sighed deeply, his face showing a rare expression of guilt. "It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have…"
"Grandpa." Carl interrupted him, his dark eyes softening with a hint of warmth. "You know I’ve never blamed you. If the Jenkins family ever needs someone to shoulder a responsibility, I’d rather it be me."
Elder Yin, his hand shaking on the dragon-head cane, didn’t speak for a long time. He looked at his gr
