C80 No More
A low male voice echoed in my ear, "Why can't I find a suitable replacement for Young Master's heart? I'm afraid that he won't be able to sustain his life for long."
Am I sick, not because of some minor ailment, but because I have a heart attack? Why did Dad never tell me, why did he deliberately hide it?
"However, in this vast sea of people, where can I find it?"
The air was thin