Chapter 1488 is better

Juliana Lewis listened, but suddenly he didn't hear old Mr. Leach's voice. He looked down at him.

Seeing old Mr. Leach's white face, Juliana Lewis quickly asked him, "What happened to Grandpa?"

Old Mr. Leach slowly looked up at Juliana Lewis. "Wine, tell me the truth."

"Huh?"

Juliana Lewis was stunned at old Mr. Leach's serious face.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?"

Old Mr. Leach stared at the landing wine and asked her, "Am I terminally ill?"

Juliana Lewis pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly: …

Old Mr. Leach asked her pale, "Is there no cure?"

Juliana Lewis: "No, Grandpa..."

Old Mr. Leach stared at the landing wine. "Just tell me how many lives I have left, so that I can prepare for the aftermath."

Juliana Lewis is really in distress situation: "Grandpa, you are not terminally ill, really."

Old Mr. Leach broke his face. "I must be dying soon, otherwise why do you suddenly obey me so much and accompany me?"

"Grandpa."