Chapter 271 Visiting Jefferson
- As Annabeth entered the ward, her gaze fell on Jefferson, lying motionless on the bed with an oxygen tube attached to him. She approached the sickbed and softly called out, “Grandpa.”
- But there was no response. His face was an ashen shade, devoid of any color or vitality, giving him the eerie appearance of a lifeless body.
- Annabeth's gaze darkened as she took a seat next to the bed.