Triplets' Massage

Louis unlocking his phone and declaring, "Alexander, you're too modest! I'll report your achievements truthfully to the United Nations. They must reward you!"

Alexander held up his hand and said solemnly, "Stop! I seek neither fame nor fortune."

Robert approached Alexander with gravity and said, "If the opportunity arises, I'd like to continue sparring with you. Let's go for another 500 rounds!"

Alexander's eyes lit up; he stood in an instant and replied, "Absolutely!"

The crowd was taken aback.

Then, as if a switch had been flipped, Alexander's posture slackened, and he collapsed back into his chair, coughing. With a frail voice, he said, "My good man, thank you for the offer, but I'm feeling rather weak right now, I'm afraid..."

Ava sat beside him with a complicated expression. "You seem to be badly injured. Will a massage really suffice for healing?"