C471 Senescence

"Eldest Young Master, Mr. Zhang is here."

The butler softly said as he looked at Luo Yiru who was sitting on the wheelchair and staring blankly at the flower field in front of him.

During this period of time, Luo Yiru's body was getting worse and worse.

"Mm, invite him in."

Luo Yiru's voice was a little hoarse. If it wasn't for the fact that he looked like this and only heard the voice