Zhouzhou looked at him in confusion, unsure why he reacted so strongly, and said, "This grandpa only has three days left to live."
As the words fell, Luo Jin froze in place.
Zhouzhou looked at him strangely, not understanding what was wrong with him.
This wasn't Brother Fox's fate, so why did he seem so unhappy?
Ye Lingfeng knew the situation and stepped forward to pat his shoulder, saying, "Regardless, he raised you. Don't leave yourself with regrets."
After speaking, he noticed the chubby little girl leaning forward eagerly, her chubby face trying to listen in, her chubby paws reaching into her bag for melon seeds, looking like she was ready to enjoy the gossip.
He twitched his lips and reached out to pinch her chubby face before she could ask, explaining, "That horoscope belongs to Brother Fox's master."
Brother Fox's master... Zhouzhou's mind slowly conjured up a figure.
She had seen him in his illusion, the old man who had scolded Brother Fox and driven him away.