"Xiao Yuan, I..." Her lips trembled.
"Enough. Since you know that she once saved and helped you without regard for her own life, shouldn't you now go to the hospital for a matching test, to save her?" Qin Jingzhi spoke up.
Han Chuyuan turned his head to look at Qin Jingzhi, "The generous offer you made before was to get me to go to the hospital for a matching test and then give her a bone marrow transplant, wasn't it?"
"Yes," Qin Jingzhi said without hesitation.
Han Chuyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, but contrary to the curve of his lips, his eyes became increasingly hollow.
Then his gaze fell on Ren Chuqing, as if he was looking at her, and yet as if he was looking through her at something else.
"Right, you once asked me if I would be willing to save you if you were in danger one day. Do you remember what my answer was at the time?"
Ren Chuqing's face turned pale, because, of course, she remembered how he had answered.
