Standing at the front, Nguyen Thi was even more fervent in her prayers. With clasped hands, she bowed repeatedly towards the sky, muttering to herself: "Oh my little one, you're finally awake! It's truly a blessing from our ancestors!",After he finished, he immediately lowered his head to look at the person on the bed. His face changed as if by magic, and he said in a voice that was incredibly gentle: "Little one, quickly open your eyes and look. You scared me to death.","No, I'm still holding him." 阮林氏 refused, lowering her head to look at the little grandson with wide eyes that kept gazing up at her. Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but think of how sick he had been a few days ago. Tears welled up in her eyes.。