Chapter 542: Your Brother and I Will Be Waiting for You in the Southeast

Tim Lyson let out two rough, wheezing breaths. He cut a glance at Daniel Lyson from the corner of his eye, then put on a pained expression. "Getting old does that to you. Body starts acting up, stops listening." "I've poured too much of myself into the army in this lifetime. I ran myself ragged." He sighed like the weight of years had finally caught up. "Who knows how many years I've got left?" Daniel's eyelid twitched. He had just checked his old man's pulse, carefully. Tim might not have been...