Before the cock crows for the first time, a coughing sound comes from the Xue Mansion Ancestral Hall. The coughing sound is like a broken bellows, and each sound is louder and louder than the last.
Mrs. Xue sprayed blood directly on the altar table with a mouthful of blood. It was really a blood splatter on the spot!
"Tan'er... Tan'er, call Tan'er quickly!"
Outside the ancestral hall, the maid Xiaocui rushed into Xue Tan's house in a panic: "Miss, it's not good! The old lady..."
Xue Tan felt a thump in her heart and ran to the ancestral hall without even bothering to dress up.
When I arrived at the ancestral hall, I saw that Mrs. Xue's face was as white as paper. She was breathing more out and less in. She was still holding a piece of yellowed paper tightly in her hand.
"Grandma!"
Mrs. Xue struggled to raise her eyelids, her eyes were blurry, and her gaze fell on Xue Tan's face, as if she had grasped the last glimmer of hope.
