Chapter 1420 I Can Only Try

• As dawn broke with the rising sun over the western borders, where Dragon Fall Valley lay, the hometown village of the Juneau family came to life.
• In a courtyard room near the stream, an elderly man sat by the bedside. His hair and eyebrows were as white as snow, and his attire was simple and traditional, yet his face seemed to belong to someone in their forties. He rested one hand on Grace's wrist, his eyes slightly closed.
• At times he furrowed his brows, at other times they relaxed.