She felt that Lan Qingcheng was her biological daughter. She must have donated blood to save her.
Lan Qingcheng did not know why Xiao Mingyan was looking at her. She coughed awkwardly and said, “Aunty, I also want to donate blood to you, but I’m Type B... I Can’t donate blood to You!”
Xiao Mingyan was stunned when she heard what Lan Qingcheng said. It took her a long time to react and said, “Qingcheng, you’re wrong. You Can’t Be Blood Type B! You should...”
Xiao Mingyan paused and didn’t finish her sentence.
Long sijue glanced at the woman lying there and his eyes flashed.
“Aunty, I can’t be wrong. Even if I’m wrong about other things, I can’t be wrong about my blood type. I’m really blood type B. I’ve taken blood countless times since I was young. I really can’t be wrong.”Lan Qingcheng was afraid that Xiao Mingyan would think that she didn’t want to donate blood to her, so, she tried her best to prove that she was Type B blood.
