C2169 I'm Willing to Do It for My Wife

Death did not realize he was being examined by a doctor, sitting in a chair blankly, silently covering the bronze hand on the bed with red eyes.

He let out a sigh of relief as he felt uncomfortable. He took the bronze hand to his mouth and kissed it with a pale face.

After the kiss, his vision blurred again. He kept taking deep breaths, and it looked like he was suppressing his tears