Song Rushuang then walked towards the door.
There really was no hesitation at all.
Song Ruming glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Song Rushuang coming back, dragging a stool in her hand.
She simply sat down in front of Song Ruming.
Then, she took out her cell phone from her bag.
She then operated it and pressed a button, and then a beeping sound was heard.
"Come on, say what you just said again.
Song Rushuang's reaction was really unusual.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Even if he wanted to die, he wanted to die without any worries, instead of letting Song Rushuang do anything that would make him uneasy.
Song Rushuang squinted her eyes and smiled, then raised the phone in her hand:
"Of course I have to record what you just said and bring it back to Second Uncle and Second Aunt to listen to."
As she said this, she turned around to see Song Ruming's reaction.
He couldn't say that he had no reaction, but it didn't reach the level that Song Rushuang wanted.
Song Rushuang also knew that serious illnesses require strong medicine.
"Of course, grandparents are also indispensable."
Song Rushuang glanced at him and spoke slowly:
"By the way, second brother, do you know that grandpa is sick?"
"Sick?"
Song Rushuang nodded. She felt there was no need to hide this matter.
"Yes, I am sick. Very seriously, because it is advanced cancer."
“How could it be?!”
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