C441 Sinner of All Ages

Kanglin sat dejectedly on the bench outside the operating theater. His two hands were intertwined, and his elbows were on his knees. His entire body was bent, and the pressure seemed to be especially low.

"What did the doctor say?" I nimbly walked over and quietly sat on the bench opposite him, waiting for him to speak.

He exhaled and slowly said, "If you're a little late