Chapter 217 Not Many Years to Live

John, holding a freshly brewed hot coffee, walked over and saw this scene. His face changed immediately, hurriedly putting down the coffee cup and helping her to the couch. "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" John helped her sit down on the couch, and Aylin leaned back slightly, taking deep breaths for a while before she finally felt a little better. She panted and rubbed her temples, "I don't know either, I just felt like this when I suddenly smelled the scent of sage. Could it be that I haven't dealt with perfume ingredients for such a long time? But that shouldn't be the case..." Aylin is highly skilled in perfume making; one could say she grew up immersed in various perfume ingredients. John had never seen her react so strongly to any perfume ingredient before. After a moment of contemplation, his expression grew increasingly worried. "Ms. Koch, could it be... the aftereffects of th