"Hahaha……"

The old man laughed for a while and said loudly: "You won't change your name when you are walking, and you won't change your surname when you are sitting down! I am Yuan Zhengyang!"

"Wow!"

In the dim mine, the little girl's eyes were bright, full of longing and admiration.

"Ahem..."

A violent cough interrupted her fantasy.

It seemed that the laughter had affected the injury.

Yuan Zhengyang coughed violently again, his breath was extremely weak, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa! How are you?"

The little girl hurriedly supported him and was about to cry.

"Ahem...it's the same old problem."

Yuan Zhengyang waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, not caring at all.

"Ah yes!"

As if she had thought of something, the little girl hurriedly took out a storage ring and said, "Grandpa, this is the elixir that dad asked me to give you."

"..."

Yuan Zhengyang said nothing.

He gently took the storage ring, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

"Tangtang."

He said softly: "When you go back, tell your father not to send me any more pills in the future."

"why?"

"then."

Yuan Zhengyang smiled bitterly and said: "I just reminded him a few words casually. It's not a big deal, but he has always remembered it in his heart. He has been taking huge risks to deliver medicine to me over the years, and even..."

"well!"

"No matter how great the kindness is, it is nothing more than this. We owe him too much and we have no shame in letting him take any more risks for us."

"This place is called Zhenjian City."

"In fact, the city is full of ghosts, people's hearts are old, animals are everywhere, flies and dogs are roaming around. Your father's temperament is not suitable for here."

"Go back and tell him."
Chapter completed!