"Is fan di going to die?" A middle - aged man in a black tuxedo sighed,"why isn't Chris back yet?"
"Three hours ago, Lord Kerry sent a message saying that they will leave tomorrow. "He ..." The attendant beside him said.
But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the man in the tuxedo.
"Tell Chris that van di might not be able to last 48 hours. If he wants to see van di one last time, he will come back immediately. "
"As you command, my Lord." The attendant immediately got to work.
The man in the tuxedo looked at the dying woman lying on the bed elegantly. He was holding a wine glass in his hand, and the liquid in the glass reeked of blood.
"For love, you gave up your life." "But is it all worth it?" the man in the tuxedo muttered.
His voice was very soft, and he was speaking to himself. He was thinking back to the events of many years ago, everything that had happened between Fandi and Chris.
