Chen Shui's heart ached. Sometimes, she even thought that if there was no hope of being cured, she might as well die. That way, her father would have no weakness and could continue to be the tycoon overlord he was.
"Daddy," Chen Shui called gently.
She shook her head. "Dad, I'm willing to come with brother. On the one hand, I want to see if sister Xia can cure my illness. Conversely, I also want to come here with you to relax."
I'm already 18 this year. If there's really no way to cure me, then I only have three years left to live. In the final stages of my life, I hope to be able to stay by your side. I'm already very content.
Seeing such a sensible Chen Shui, Xia Wan was also a little moved.
She still had some memories of her younger sister, Chen Mo. In her previous life, the Chen family seemed to have found her master, Divine Doctor Luo, but he avoided them with the reason that Chen Shui's illness was incurable.
