"...Even after a heart transplant, it's very risky, even more dangerous than now!"
Clarence Simons remained silent, still staring out the window. After a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman's face.
"Tara Summer, I think the Yancey Family's medical team hasn't told you the truth..." he began, his tone heavy, his handsome face as cold as ice.
This gave Tara Summer a sinking feeling in her heart, dropping to the bottom. She widened her eyes, her body trembling slightly, waiting for him to continue.
Clarence Simons sighed, his expression even more solemn: "Tara Summer, to tell you the truth, given Oskar's current condition, he won't even last six months, let alone ten years!"
"Six months!?" Tara Summer was shocked, her face instantly turning pale as paper. She trembled, completely unable to believe, "…Clarence Simons, tell me this isn't true! How is it possible? Six months? Why didn't the medical team say anything!? Why?"
