The old man saw her interest and told Ho Qing so things he knew.
After finishing, he shook his head and said, "Lady, you better spend more ti with your husband, I’m afraid I’m powerless."
Ho Qing left without saying anything.
She returned ho, where the man was sitting on the balcony in casual clothes, basking in the sun.
The pain of illness caused his body to beco thin rapidly, and now the handso charm Ho Qing once liked was no longer visible.
If it were in the past, Ho Qing would have long given up on such a lover, but this man is different.
She was obsessively infatuated with him, wanting to spend her life with him.
The Grim Reaper?
In this world, there’s nothing that money can’t buy.
In just a few days, information about the Grim Reaper was placed in front of her.
Ho Qing read it word by word and finally understood what the masters ant.
The nas on the Grim Reaper’s list are destined to die by the Heavenly Dao.
Such people cannot be saved by anyone.
Unless the Grim Reaper is willing to defy the Heavenly Dao for their sake.
But as a divinity walking between the Human Realm and the Underworld, the Grim Reaper has always been impartial. How could they defy the Heavenly Dao for an ordinary human?
Ho Qing felt a wave of despair.
But she wanted to et the so-called Grim Reaper.
She once again disturbed the master and expressed her thoughts.
"You want to et the Grim Reaper?" The master changed his expression upon hearing this.
Are you kidding? What does the Grim Reaper represent? The living do not et the Grim Reaper, that’s been the rule for thousands of years.
Does he think he hasn’t lived long enough?
Ho Qing was not surprised by the master’s refusal, and she laughed coldly, "Master Du, your grandson who is in kindergarten is currently playing at my humble abode, waiting for his grandfather to pick him up."
Master Du’s face changed at these words.
In their line of work, descendants have always been difficult to co by. That little grandson is the only seed left by his son, who died unexpectedly.
With Ho Qing using this as a threat, he had no choice but to comply.
At this point, Master Du sowhat regretted—Ho Qing, this woman, is simply a madman!
He should have refused her when she first sought him out.
But now it was too late, the other side had already set their sights on him.
Master Du said coldly, "In that case, I will take a trip for Madam Ho."
Ho Qing smiled, "Thank you, Master Du. Once I et the Grim Reaper, I will naturally send your grandson back."
Master Du said solemnly, "However, let be clear, the living don’t et the Grim Reaper. By then, Madam Ho must not lose her fate. Also, I can only try my best, whether the Grim Reaper will appear, I cannot guarantee."
Ho Qing remained indifferent, just saying, "No need to trouble yourself about that, Master Du."
She didn’t know, her every move had already been discovered.
Gu Shengyin had no intention of eting her at all.
She thought for a mont, it seed like she hadn’t seen Qiao Zhihe for a few months. How is Little Crane doing now?
Qiao Zhihe was in his room painting.
The seventeen-year-old boy had grown, his delicate face always carrying a faint smile, making anyone who saw him praise him as a handso child!
Under his brush blood a delicate rose, bright red as fire, its enthusiastic energy seed to pour out from the paper.
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