Song Yiling quickly calmed her down before asking, "Didn't Grandpa Huang eat the spiritual grains?"
"I ate it!" De Huan's eyes were filled with depression and annoyance, and he held Song Yiling's hand tightly. "Could it be that my father's time is really coming to an end, so eating so much immortality grain has no effect?"
Song Yiling was in a trance for a moment, and felt the pain spreading in his chest. He murmured, "How could it be?"
"If father really..." De Huan only dared to expose the anxiety and uneasiness hidden in her heart in front of her own son. Even in front of the prince, she did not dare to be unreserved. "Ling'er, what should I do?"
Song Yiling comforted her in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, mother. Your son is always here."
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