Acupuncturist:
"Ma'am, we have done the best we can for your grandfather. There's nothing more except to hope for the master's speedy recovery."

"If there's nothing we could do to cure his ailment, what do you think this quack here can do?" Doctor Justin asked with disgust in his eyes as he stared at Leonard.

Emily frowned at his statement. He was obviously insulting Leonard.

"Just because you couldn't cure my grandfather doesn't mean someone else can't. At least, let him try."

"And what will he dies?" Amelia asked.

"Huh?" Emily mouthed with surprise. "What the hell are you sprouting there? Grandpa won't die."

"Hmph, you trust this rapist so much that he would be the end of you," Amelia replied with a scoff.

Emily rolled her eyes and ignored Amelia totally. "Leonard, please."

Leonard nodded and walked towards the old man lying in a somewhat lifeless posture.

This ailment seemed to be more than a case of asthma.

Placing a palm on the old man's chest, Leonard closed his eyes and muttered some
Lonely Wolf

Merry Christmas everyone 🎄

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