C211 Wishful thinking

Gu Shiyi snatched the letter over and opened it in a hurry. Her hands continuously trembled, afraid that she would accidentally use too much strength to break the letter.

Eleven of my apprentices, my age is very old, and I fear that I cannot wait to see you for the last time. If you believe me, do not be sad, you will not die of old age, this is the natural law of nature