In the next two days, Chen Zhi ran to all the major hospitals every day, hoping to find some glimmer of hope.
But there was none, miraculously, the hospitals throughout Z City were unable to find a suitable heart for her mother.
Chen Zhi had no choice but to post advertisements, hoping someone would be willing to donate, and she would reward them handsomely.
Waiting was torture, every minute excruciating. Although only a day had passed since the ads went up, it felt incredibly lengthy to her.
In front of her mother, she had to pretend as if nothing was wrong, and without sleep at night, Chen Zhi felt an immense pressure, almost to the point of breaking down.
But she had to endure, never giving up until the very last moment!
In the chief VIP room of the Shenghuang Entertainment City, Si Ye's long legs were propped upon the table as he read a newspaper, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
The notice posted by Chen Zhi was on there, it seemed she had reached a dead end.
