Grandpa Hendry's death

As Cain had reported, grandfather Hendry's health was extremely poor.

When Aleandro saw Grandpa Hendry lying in a patient bed with an oxygen mask covering his mouth, his eyes softened. The monitoring screen that kept track of Grandpa Hendry's vital signs was frail and unstable. A doctor and a nurse were examining his condition with a serious expression.

Aleandro wore a mask and a cloth for visiting patients in intensive care units.

"How is grandpa's condition now?" Aleandro asked in a deep voice. The sound of monitoring echoed weakly throughout the ward. He had a bad feeling and his body stiffened involuntarily.

The doctor shook his head, a look of regret on his face.

"His heart condition is dire. Old Master Gilren is also getting on in years, I doubt he'll make it through the night."

Aleandro's shoulders slumped as if a rock had fallen into his chest.

The doctor tapped Aleandro on the shoulder, worried.

"I have already informed your family of the old master's condition. Take your tim