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Angeline noticed that something was wrong, so she quickly rushed forward.

"Brother Ben."

Jay looked at Angeline who had emerged out of nowhere. He was so weak that he could not even speak or cry for help. Angeline looked at the rashes on his face and said," Your body is allergic to alcohol and it's acting up."

Jay was surprised. How could the she-devil tell for sure what kind of condition he had?

She was not like the fishermen who doubted and questioned his personal life. He was surprisingly grateful for that.

She carried him on her back and hurried to the parking lot.

After they arrived at Grand Asia, Jay was immediately sent into the emergency room.

Angeline sat outside of the room, anxious throughout the night.

The next day, Jay's condition stabilized and he was admitted into a normal ward.

charts, sitting in front of him. She read the

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looked at Jay with a dignified look on

the other hand, Jay was calm. Life or death did not matter much to him

calmness, Angeline seemed to be overreacting. "Have you thought about how sad your loved ones would be

His loved ones?

musing over that thought. Did

said, "In this world, there are people who live for you. If you don't love yourself, you're

looked at Angeline with animosity.

his memories contained nothing more

Angeline,

Soon after, she

Jay up and elevated the

and said,

Angeline,