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"Mr. Chen, Old Xue and I have had a friendship for decades; I know he didn't mean any harm. If there has been any offense towards you, I apologize on his behalf," Huo Weidong also spoke in favor of Xue Jingshan.
Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, "You've misunderstood. Although I, Chen Feng, am no great figure, I'm not so petty. The old man's condition is very bad, and if I'm not wrong, he will surely die within a month. You should prepare yourself emotionally for this."
"What? Mr. Chen, could you have made a diagnostic error? Are you saying... that my father, my father... only has a month to live?" Xue Jingshan suddenly seemed thunderstruck by Chen Feng's words, draining all the color from his face.
