C431 I've Squeezed out All the Emperor's Chen Mantra

Di Chenjue still had a pained expression as he struggled to breathe. He tried to move towards the bedside because his phone was still on the bedside table, but he still begged Ann Ruoxi: "Don't go, I feel terrible. Help me, I can't hold on anymore!"

He kept rubbing the palm on his chest with great effort. However, as he watched his strength get smaller, his steps became more and more shaky