Carrying the spirit of repaying debts from past lives, Shen Yuxia's learning progress was still very fast. Moreover, being born into a noble family, she had access to more things that ordinary women couldn't touch since childhood, making it easier for her to learn and understand. It only took her a few days to grasp the connections between different things.

  The sky had not yet fully brightened, and Shen Youxia spent another night leaning against the table.

  Suddenly she heard her grandfather's anxious shouting: "Someone, come quickly, go find a doctor, hurry!"

  Shen Youxia suddenly woke up with a start and sprang to her feet. She suspected that something had happened to Grandfather Chu.

  Shen Youxia hastily ran over and took a look, and indeed Chu Xin was in trouble. He lay on the ground, motionless, with a pale face.

  Shen Jing tightly grasped Chu Xin's hand, continuously shouting, "Old Chu, wake up, wake up! Jin Peng hasn't come back yet!"

  The doctor came over quickly, felt Chu Xin's pulse, and shook his head regretfully.

  Shen Jing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and there was no longer a hint of radiance.

  Although it is common for people to be born, grow old, get sick and die, especially for those who have fought on the battlefield and have long regarded life and death as nothing, but really watching an old friend die in front of oneself still makes Shen Jing's heart feel very uncomfortable.

  Shen Youxia was very worried that her grandfather would be stimulated, affecting his emotions and body.

  If Grandfather hadn't been struck by Chu's death, he wouldn't have reacted slowly when being robbed on his way back to the capital and suffered serious injuries.

  "Grandfather, Chu Ye had long expected this day for himself, fortunately without suffering any punishment."

  "Bring out the ginseng of a thousand years, no matter what, let Old Chu hold on until Jinpeng returns."

  Shen Jing wiped his face and perked up again, pulling Chu Xin's hand. "Old Chu, Jin Peng will be back soon. No matter what, you have to see him one last time. You must hold on."

  A tear fell from Chu Xin's eye...

  He has been to the battlefield in this life, had brothers, married his beloved wife, had a son, and had a grandson. It can be said that he is fulfilled, but his only grandson, Jinpeng's last visit, he estimated that he would not see him again.

  Hanging on for a thousand years with ginseng and lingzhi, Chu Xin struggled to survive for another two days, but Chu Jinpeng still did not appear.

  Shen Youxia felt heartbroken and heart-wrenching, she quietly walked out of the room, quietly wiping away her tears. In her past life, before her grandfather passed away, did he also long to see her one last time?

  It's okay, she was reborn, and heaven gave her a second chance.

  However, God didn't give Grandpa Chu a chance to come back. Chujinpeng, where are you? You must hurry back!

  Just as Shen Youxia was praying silently, urgent footsteps came from outside the yard, and then a man in military uniform rushed in, "Where is Grandfather?"

  Zhu Jinpeng?

  Did he really show up?

  Chu Jinpeng rushed into the house and saw the old man lying on the bed, then knelt down in front of the bed with a thud, tightly grasping Chu Xin's hand.

  "Grandpa, I'm back, I'm back."

  For these two days, Chu Xin's consciousness was good and bad at times. He hadn't opened his eyes to look at everyone for a moment. When he heard the voice of Chu Jinpeng, he actually opened his eyes - his grandson had come back!

  Chu Xin stretched out his other hand, wanting to touch Chu Jinpeng's face, but it fell down just as he was about to make contact, and his eyes closed too.

  Although he didn't get to touch his grandson's face, Chu Xin passed away holding his grandson's hand. He got to see the last of his long-awaited grandson.