Chapter 478 Tough Enough

Just as Jack was about to step forward, Julian pushed him aside. Even though Julian wore a hat, a mask, and different glasses, I still recognized him immediately. Seeing him again after so long, I suddenly felt tears welling up. Julian sized me up, then let out a cold huff through his nose. "Congrats, did you meet the Grim Reaper?" I tried to smile, but the movement pulled at my stitches, making me wince in pain. "Okay, stop talking for now. You've got a pretty big wound. Don't move too much," Jack said, his eyes full of concern—maybe even a little pity. I forced a smile, knowing exactly what he was feeling. They had removed my breast tissue. For any woman, it was a pretty tragic thing. Considering I was still quite young and that the cancer hadn't spread too much, they opted for a localized surgery. But now, after three relapses, there was really no other option. Julian sighed. "Enough with the drama. The Grim Reaper probably gets annoyed seeing you always hanging around. As