Chapter 216 Not Many Years To Live
- John, holding a freshly brewed hot coffee, walked over and saw this scene. His face changed immediately, hurriedly putting down the coffee cup and helping her to the couch.
- “What’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?”
- John helped her sit down on the couch, and Aylin leaned back slightly, taking deep breaths for a while before she finally felt a little better.