A Hero's Twilight

Lu Yang sighed. He felt somewhat guilty toward Old Twilight as well. Although "Second World" was more than just a game—it was a war—Old Twilight had helped him greatly back then. Forcing Old Twilight to leave later had been unavoidable, but it had indeed dealt the old man a tremendous blow.

"I'll go in and see him. If his son wants to hit me, I'll accept it," Lu Yang said.

When Fierce Wine Clear Wind and Luo Siyu heard Lu Yang say this, the little resentment they had held toward him vanished.

"I'll go in with you. His son treats me a little better," Fierce Wine Clear Wind said.

"I'll go in too," Luo Siyu said.

Lu Yang nodded and entered the hospital with them.

It was a private hospital. The security guard at the entrance stopped Lu Yang and asked, "This is a private hospital. Who are you?"

Lu Yang said apologetically, "I'm a friend of Old Twilight's. I heard he was sick and wanted to visit him."

The guard shook his head. "No. If you want to go in, you need the family's permission."

Fierce Wine Clear Wind did not dare let Old Twilight's son speak to Lu Yang on the phone. Once he found out, he would definitely refuse. He hurriedly said, "Don't you recognize the two of us? How could a friend we bring in possibly harm our boss?"

The guard recognized them and said, "You two can go in, but he can't..."

Before he could finish the last word, the guard frowned at Lu Yang. His expression gradually turned to surprise as he said, "You're Lu Yang. You're Lu Yang, aren't you?"

Lu Yang had not expected the guard to recognize him. "That's me. I came specifically to visit Old Twilight."

The guard said, "No