Lin Da: "I can't guarantee that I can definitely save your friend, at most an 80% chance."
Speaking too confidently makes it easy to set oneself up for a hard fall.
Lin Da, who had initially wanted to claim a 99% chance, stepped back to 80% instead.
"80%? Really?"
That was far more than Bailuo had expected, and her eyes immediately lit up.
If her teacher had promised to find her in three years, and Lin Da could cure her friend within two years... they could meet their teacher together.
Two pieces of happy news overlapped, turning into an even happier event.
The more Bailuo thought about it, the more excited she became. She turned away, secretly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, before turning back to face Lin Da. She bowed slightly and said, "Please, I am asking you."
"Being able to help the president is my honor," Lin Da quickly helped Bailuo to stand.
Bailuo, moved, said:
