Sir Ares, Goodnight

When Jay came to Ward 11, Rose was absent-mindedly reciting scriptures to her grandfather. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps, Rose's heart suddenly constricted before beating violently.

Jay sat down on the chair beside her and looked at her thoughtfully with his clear eyes.

Rose recited, "If you cling onto one thought, you'll be trapped within the one thought. When the thought is let go, one's heart would be free. Things change with one's heart, conditions are created by one's heart, and what troubles are also born from one's heart..."

Jay suddenly said, "What does it mean?"

Slightly flabbergasted, the pages of the book were crumpled with the force of her fingers gripping them.

"Mr. Ares, Old Master Severe's illness is a heart disease. There are thousands of knots in his heart. If he doesn't remove them, it'll become an endless loop."

A touch of loss flashed across Jay's eyes. "Hmm, what's the solution?"

Rose whispered, "If the doctors are helpless, then I certainly have no solutions!"

irritably, saying, "Given it's a heart disease and I'm asking for the treatment solution, how can there

and was now even more convinced that

discussion of Grandpa's condition,

coward in a tortoise's shell. She had let him

sudden. After glancing at

Assistant Grayson has been

was slightly nervous as he said, "I'll head

then glanced at Rose meaningfully before leaving in

a long

sitting on the sofa, his eyes and mouth forming a three-point area of bruises. He looked quite comical like that. "How's your body?" Jay

then full of grievances. "My

of having a blue-purple triangle on his face, they would rather die than face this dishonor. They were roaring

this

so we'll beat him into a boneless, ground-crawling

gaze thrown over at them like a knife. The bodyguards were immediately

hated those who bullied his people the most, so why was he