"Grandpa Qin." Si Huang wanted to move but was held tightly by Grandma Xiang. She lowered her head and saw Grandma Xiang smiling at her, but she insisted.
Grandpa Qin's bow lasted for a few seconds before he slowly stood up again. He said to Si Huang seriously," I know you're a good child, but child, you can accept this gift!" It's what my Qin family should do. It's what I, Qin Shian, should do. Child, thank you. Thank you so much. Grandpa said before that the Qin family will be your backing in the future. Now, this is all I can give you, but I hope you know that the Qin family will always be with you. We are your family, and your life is more important than mine!"
The old man's voice was hoarse and choked, but his words were heavy and fell clearly on Si Huang's heart.
