Chapter 47: Do You Think You Are the Fairy

His words were just like a hand holding Jocelyn's heart. so that she suddenly looked pale. Fortunately, her face was hidden in the light and Arthur didn't discover that. "Yes, I have almost died." she forced herself to calm down and came up with the idea in panic, "Being put into prison for three years, is almost the same as being died, right?" This explanation could be reasonable. Jocelyn suddenly calmed down, "Anyway, I do not want to work as a doctor." The words "I don't want to work as a doctor"...