Xiao Yu won the game in the end.
But winning did nothing to lift his foul mood.
After the match ended, he logged off and went to cultivate.
Xia Mo stopped playing too. She sent him a few voice messages apologizing, then burrowed under the covers and held her phone to read her emails.
"Huh..."
One email caught her attention. After replying to the Livestream Viewer, she forwarded it to Xiao Yu.
Early the next morning.
After finishing his cultivation, Xiao Yu saw the email right away and immediately set off for the shop to meet the Livestream Viewer.
A few minutes later.
A handsome young man was already waiting outside the shop, pacing back and forth with a worried expression.
He was overjoyed to see Xiao Yu.
"Hello, Master Xiao. I'm so sorry for the trouble, making you come over so early to deal with my problem."
"Mr. Feili, please come inside."
Xiao Yu led him into the inner room. Once they sat down, the man eagerly asked for help. "Master Xiao, there were some things I didn't explain clearly enough in the email. Let me tell you everything again!"
"Mm."
"It happened yesterday afternoon..."
Yesterday afternoon, Feili's relatives in the countryside had called him, asking him to attend his grandfather's funeral.
As the saying went, grandparents and grandchildren shared a special bond. On top of that, Feili had been raised by his grandfather, so their relationship was naturally different. How had his grandfather suddenly died and ended up being buried when he had been perfectly fine? His health hadn't been that bad.
There hadn't been any warning at all!
Feili couldn't understand it and was deeply saddened, so he asked his relatives about it.
His relatives told him that his grandfather had suffered a heart attack and died