Madam Su's voice trembled with hope. "Can he really be saved?"
"I'm standing right here, aren't I?" Ye Nanshen chimed in, his tone firm.
He had agreed to let Rong Qi treat Ye Rong, remembering the kindness Madam Su and Ye Rong had shown him during his toughest times. Though reserved, Ye Nanshen valued gratitude.
Madam Su, overwhelmed with emotion, barely contained her tears. She had often dreamt of her son's recovery, only to wake to worsening realities. Now, facing a glimmer of hope, she struggled to believe it wasn't another dream.
She had even sought spiritual guidance at Cloudsurf Temple, where Master Zenith predicted a life-changing encounter for Ye Rong. She never imagined the prophecy might come true.
Madam Su quickly sniffled, forcing herself to stabilize her emotions, looking at Rong Qi with teary eyes.
"I trust you both," Madam Su said, looking at Rong Qi through tear-filled eyes. "Please, do whatever you can. I'll support you."