Logan thought to himself, “Franklin, you save Sylvia's life. I will do anything to repay you in the future!

When Sylvia came to the laboratory, she saw Logan curling up at the door with a distressed face.

She walked over and had a bad feeling. " Logan, I know we might not be able to make the antidote. It's okay. I have lived for twenty-two years, and it's long enough. My life has been more exciting than many people's, you don't have to..."

Logan looked up at Sylvia standing in front of him.

He had known her for years and she had always been like this. She looked indifferent to everything but deep inside, she was more sensitive than anyone else.

Even after she was poisoned, even if she may leave the world at any time, she was still comforting him, a healthy man.

“Don't you know how to show weakness?" Logan held her shoulder and stared at her. "You know, it will only make me feel worse when you act tough.”

Sylvia looked away. Of course, she didn't want to die.

But she was ready if death was coming to her.

She wanted to live, but she was not afraid of death. However, the only person she didn't want to let go of was Franklin.

She might never see him again after her death.

Thinking of this, her heart ached.

She hadn't told Franklin how she felt about him now and she didn't intend to. Anyway, she was a dying person, there was no future for them to share.

“You need to cry and let it out.” Logan could not help embracing her. Sylvia did not speak and she didn't know what to say or do.

Over the years, it was the first time Logan had hugged her.

She was somewhat unaccustomed to being embraced by a man other than Franklin.

"Don't worry. I will save you. We have had some breakthroughs.” Hearing his words, Sylvia's eyes lit up and she said, "Really? I want to hear it."

There was a cure for her?

to face

Unexpectedly, there was hope.

Franklin's face was covered with

at him with worry, “Mr.

sweat fell down his forehead. His blood was being sucked into

his blood being drawn

and Sylvia from outside the door. Sylvia was such

arms and say to her, "You don't have

But he couldn't.

the pain in his heart. Especially when he heard that Sylvia was still comforting

progress, let the researchers focus on what they are doing. Maybe there

looked at him suspiciously and felt that something was

not a

the lab, Franklin looked pale and

pain he was

will die if we keep drawing your blood," a researcher said in a low

had begun

from enough..." Franklin

clench his fists and he bit

pain was almost

But he endured it.

lay silently on the

two researchers and

not seem to feel anything. He closed his eyes and was bearing

a word or groan. If his face weren't so pale, one could hardly see how much pain

But at the thought that his blood might save

could help him face the

and his life for Sylvia as long as Sylvia could live

him and that he

long as he could keep her alive,

rest in the lab, he

at night when Jasper came

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