As a professional security personnel, one must first possess excellent physical fitness and quick reflexes to ensure the safety of their principal.
But starting from some day, he noticed that his concentration was getting worse, often experiencing tinnitus, dizziness, and weakness, and as time went by, these symptoms became more pronounced.
He had been checked at the hospital, but despite numerous tests, no cause could be found.
Although he wanted to stay by Xia Yanxin's side to protect her and fulfill the wishes her master had left behind, his health deteriorated so much that he could no longer work and had no choice but to resign.
After coughing for a long time, he slowly moved his palm away and then realized that the sticky warmth in his palm was a pool of bright red blood, startling to see. Was he really beyond cure?
"Monica..."
Xiao Mo's footsteps hurriedly approached from behind. Monica quietly slid his palm into his pocket, discreetly wiping away the fresh red.
