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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?

been prepared to

Unexpectedly, there was hope.

this time, in the laboratory, Franklin's face was

at him with worry, “Mr. Maskelyne, should we

answered as sweat fell down his forehead. His blood was being sucked

there, he could see his blood being drawn out bit by

hear Logan and Sylvia from outside the door. Sylvia was such a

to rush out and hug her in his arms and say to her, "You don't have to

But he couldn't.

was not as severe as that of the pain in his heart. Especially

stopped by Logan, "Don't go in, we have finally made progress, let the researchers focus on what they are doing. Maybe there will

looked at him suspiciously and felt that

she was not a

Franklin looked pale and his

the pain he

drawing your blood," a researcher said in a

instrument had begun

enough..." Franklin shook his

made him clench his fists and he

pain was

But he endured it.

lay silently on the small

been ghastly pale and two researchers and the medical

he did not seem to feel anything. He closed his eyes and

word or groan. If his face weren't so pale, one

it was painful. But at the thought that his blood might save Sylvia's

him

and his life for Sylvia as long as Sylvia

the thought of her leaving him and that he might not hear her

he could keep her alive, he could

rest in the lab,

at night when Jasper came to pick him