"Miss Lin..."
Jiang Zuo was the first to react, looking at Lin Caisang.
"Wait, let me ask first."
Lin Caisang took back the Magic Jewel from Sui Ziyou's hand and held it in her own. After closing her eyes and pondering for a moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Sui Ziyou again.
"You've had asthma and heart palpitations before," she asked, her lips twitching involuntarily.
Because Sui Ziyou's energy channels were almost entirely broken, Lin Caisang couldn't diagnose many symptoms. Now, upon communicating with the Magic Jewel, she found that even without her injuries, Sui Ziyou wouldn't have lived much longer.
"Yes, she has," Ya Molian confirmed.
"Then there's no mistake. Fifty-six years is the minimum," Lin Caisang said, her face showing a hint of helplessness as she looked at Ya Molian.
