His days were numbered?

Jiang Ning felt his heart sink.

"Thanks, you may go back and rest."

He sent the doctor away and stood in a daze at the door. After a long time, Jiang Ning took a deep breath and walked into the room.

It was hard to imagine how the virtually invincible and undefeatable Peter Pan from three years ago had become so frail that he was just lying weakly on the bed now.

"Tsk, I'm not dead yet. What's with that expression on your face?" snapped Peter Pan when he saw the look on Jiang Ning's face.

He struggled to sit up, to find that his arms weren't strong enough. The expression on his own face slowly turned grim as a look of disappointment and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"You feel it now?" Jiang Ning laughed bitterly. "You've got to admit that you're growing old now."

Peter Pan didn't say anything.

just lay there and closed his eyes, as if he was slowly taking in the

while. The disappointment in his eyes were apparent, and there was some self-deprecation in

He gently shook his head. "What a pity, what a pity. I'm not able to wait until

because he felt bad for making a tiny little girl go through so much hardship. When she was a baby, he had confidently declared that once Jiang Yao could start walking, he would teach

he was still

remotely tiring or anything that would hurt

didn't want to learn martial arts, Peter Pan would never bear to let her suffer at all. "How much

only Peter

enough," said Peter Pan. "My body is degenerating and my energy is draining quickly. I guess I might be able to hold out for a maximum

helplessly

be able to be with Jiang Yao

all. He had lived a good life and had enjoyed his fair share of glory. He didn't care, about status or anything like that: he wasn't bent on taking revenge for

the world. Whether he lived or died

so hard

anything. He didn't know

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