Chapter 620

The doctor removed his surgical mask, his face filled with regret. “The elderly lady already had a heart condition, and with the added shock, we did our best…”

David heard that and stood frozen in place, not daring to ask the next question.

Lysander’s body jolted violently, his handsome face taut and stern, his eyes narrowing.

Thalassa, who was sitting on the ground, her throat still aching, heard the doctor’s words. Her rapid breathing stopped abruptly, her mind going blank as she stared at the doctor with wide eyes.

What did he mean by “did our best”?

Did it mean that Lysander’s grandmother had passed away?

Feeling the weight of the atmosphere, the doctor somberly advised, “Prepare for the funeral. Let the old lady rest in peace.”

After saying that, the doctor left.

look at Lysander. His tall figure was rigid, a melancholic and dark aura radiating

into a fist, veins bulging on the back of his hand, his eyes filled with

it was being

her eyes tightly shut. Her wise, artistic face was

fixed

Zephyr rushed into the emergency room corridor, his hurried steps taking

he looked at Sybil lying on the bed. “Sybil,

me…”

As soon as he heard that Sybil had been

the silence, “Grandpa, Grandma is

cloudy eyes quickly filled with tears as he reached out to check Sybil’s

like an eternity as his

Zephyr’s body, and he

Lysander’s long arms caught his grandfather, providing him with support.

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