Chapter 583: An Illness He Couldn't Read?

Asher Jauncy rested two fingers on Edward Ziegler's wrist. Eyes closed, he focused on that faint pulse. One second. Two. Three… A full two minutes passed before Asher opened his eyes and let go. His expression had turned grim. Edward stood opposite him, watching that look settle in. The corner of his mouth lifted into an easy, unbothered smile. "Well? Can't make sense of it?" Asher stayed silent for a beat before he finally spoke, his voice rougher than usual. "Senior Brother… I can't read...