Chapter 112 Zacharias and Angela

• "What pajamas are you wearing?" Angela paused for a moment, then quickly withdrew her hand, her eyes cold as if looking at someone irrelevant. "Are you sick?"
• She had been treating Zacharias for five years and prescribed medicine for five years. She had already taken good care of his body. In theory, even if he stopped taking the medicine, he would only be slightly weak and not have such a big problem.
• So she was puzzled.