Hearing this, everyone in the room felt both heartbroken and delighted.

Then Da Sun said, "Where is Qing'er? Come here quickly and let Grandma feel your pulse!"

Yang Ruqing said, "My medical skills aren't very good, I'll go ask Uncle Fu to come over."

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Soon, Fu Bo arrived and took Sun Lao Tai's pulse.

"How am I doing? Do I not need to die anymore?" Old Lady Sun looked expectantly at Fu Bo and asked.

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Fu Bo smiled slightly and said to Tai Sun, "The old lady is a blessed life, with no dangers."

When Grandma Sun heard this, a smile appeared on her face, as if she had finally let out a long breath.

“Uncle Fu, then give Aunt Ga another prescription. Let’s go to the main hall,” Yang Ruqing said.

Fu Bo nodded and followed Yang Ruqing out of the house. As they left, Yang Ruqing gave Lao Sun Tou and her brother-in-law a knowing look. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! ?

They were both surprised and quickly followed out, leaving behind the few women in the room, including Da Sun.

“Qing'er, why are you signaling us over? Is something the matter?” Yang Ruqing’s uncle asked Yang Ruqing with a smile, his face still radiating joy.

Yang Ruqing glanced at her uncle, shook her head, then turned to fix her gaze on Uncle Fu.

"Uncle Fu, what's the real story? Just tell me!" she said in a low voice.

Fu Bo raised his head and looked at Yang Ruohua in front of him, then glanced at the beaming Old Sun and Yang Ruohua's eldest uncle. His face was full of displeasure, as if he wanted to speak but hesitated.

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Old Sun has lived half his life, but you can't tell what he's thinking just by looking at his face.

The smile on his face faltered for a moment, and he looked at Uncle Fu: "Just tell us what's going on, we...we can handle it!"

Though he said he could withstand it, the old man's fingers unconsciously clenched.

"Fu Bo let out a low sigh and said, 'This is a last glimmer of life. It's almost... time to make arrangements for the after.'"

"What?"

Old Sun's body jolted, and if it hadn't been for Yang Ruoning's eldest brother rushing over to steady him, the old man would have fallen to the ground.

"What, what, what happened?" Old Sun's face was ashen, his lips trembling slightly, his whole body shaking, he seemed to have lost his words.

And just as Fu Bo spoke those words, they were overheard by the eldest granddaughter-in-law and her younger sister who had entered the room.

The bowl in Sun's hand clattered to the ground, shattering into pieces. She froze, rooted to the spot.

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But Da Sun stumbled to Fu Bo's side, "Fu Bo, you're not kidding, are you? My mother is fine, she can eat!"

"Didn't we all say that as long as we can eat, we won't die? What, what's going on like this..."

Grandson burst into tears, clutching Uncle Fu's hand tightly.

Uncle Fu sighed and said helplessly, "This is a last flicker of life. Once the last flicker fades, it will truly be the end. You guys... you better prepare yourselves. I'm going back now!"

After Fu Bo left, Da Sun shi directly collapsed to the ground, covering her face and crying.

Sun Shi also rushed over, embracing Da Sun Shi. The two sisters cried their hearts out in each other's arms.

I dare not cry too loudly, afraid that Grandma Sun in the next room might hear me.

That night, Mrs. Sun was going to stay here with Old Madam Sun. Yang Ruqing said, “I’ll stay and keep company with Grandma, Mother, you go back and rest. I’ll come back tomorrow.”

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Mrs. Sun shook her head, her tone unusually firm. "No, I must stay with my mother. If I don't now, there will be no chance to do so later."

This sentence made Yang Ruqing's tears well up again.

Her life in this world, for the past few months of this year, has been the most agonizing she's ever experienced. She's personally gone through and participated in the passing of loved ones around her...

Although my uncle Yang Huainan and second uncle Yang Hulin have both passed away, the feeling of heartache is completely different from that of Grandma Ga.

Perhaps this was an immoral thing to say, as it is said that the deceased should be respected, but Yang Ruoqing spoke from her heart.

When you haven't reached a certain level of connection, even if someone dies, you won't feel any sadness. At most, you might let out a few sighs.

But if the one who passed away was a loved one, you wouldn't be able to control your sadness.

You don't need to try hard to think or force tears, your mind will unconsciously start turning and turning until it lands on that thought. Then, you'll be left wondering why such hardship has been bestowed upon you?

You will keep fantasizing and praying for a divine manifestation, even if hope is faint, you can't help but expect...

By the end, when you realize everything is out of your control, besides sadness and pity, there's no other emotion left.

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“Well, then I’ll accompany Grandmother with Mother.” Yang Ruqing said, her attitude was also unusually resolute.

In her memory of growing up, Gaobo was closer to her than grandma.

In a short while, Da Sun and Xiao Jie also arrived. The two of them carried two beds and two pillows, making a makeshift bed on the ground.

"Is your mother asleep?" Da Sun asked in a low voice.

Sun shi nodded, "I slept well tonight."

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“I wonder if tomorrow I can still eat like this, just like today?” Xiaojie asked.

Tai Sun glanced at Xiao Jie, frowned, and remained silent.

“Let’s all go to sleep, our ears will be more sensitive at night,” Da Sun Shi said again.

A single candle illuminated the room. Da Sun and Sun slept on a mat, which was laid out in front of Old Lady Sun's bed on the floor, so that they could see her at a glance.

While Yang Ruqing slept on the cool bed by the window with Xiao Jie, each of them with their heads resting against a pillow.

Yang Ruqing suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

"Xiaojie? Xiaojie, what's wrong?"

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She sat up and looked at Xiaojie.

Only to see Xiaojie curled up into a ball, her whole body trembling like a sieve.

"Xiao Jie, what's wrong? Wake up." Yang Ruqing gently pushed Xiao Jie again.

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Xiao Jie sat up and grabbed her pillow, quickly snuggling into Yang Ruohua's side.

"Borrow, I'm afraid," she whispered.

"We're all here, what are you afraid of?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Xiaojie hugged her knees and snuggled closer to Yang Ruqing's side.

His eyes darted around before quickly returning to their normal focus.

"I was sleeping over there before, and someone touched my head," Xiaojie said.

"Huh?" Yang Ruqing was startled and looked around.

On the large bed over there, the canopy had been lowered, and from within came the breathing of Old Madam Sun.

That sound was like someone pulling a bellows, whooshing.

On the mat on the floor in front of the bed, Dà Sūn and Sūn were lying back to back, fast asleep. They had worked hard all day long, both mentally and physically, and as soon as they lay down, they fell into a deep sleep.

They couldn't possibly come up and touch Xiaojie's head, could they? Who would dare to touch her head?

“You had nightmares last night, it's alright, just lie down and keep sleeping.” Yang Ruohua said.

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He gently lifted Xiao Jie's shoulders, easing her to lie beside him.

Xiaojie slept inside, Yang Ruqing slept outside, protecting her inside.

After sleeping for a while, Yang Ruqing vaguely felt Xiaojie trembling again.

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"What's wrong, Xiao Jie?" Yang Ruohui turned over and sat up.

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This time, Xiaojie curled up there, her hands tightly clutching the thin blanket over her chest, "Sister, someone is tickling my palms..."

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