Chi He felt the pain of Chi Yu's current state more deeply than anyone.
But he knew he couldn't afford to collapse.
The most urgent task now was to track down Wang Ming'an and find a way to heal Chi Yu's body.
Merely locating Wang Ming'an wouldn't suffice; they also needed to get a hold of Chi Chali's leverage, for Wang Ming'an only listened to him.
Despite the heartache, he could only bury it deep within.
He couldn't afford to fall into despair just because hope seemed distant.
Qi Yue pulled his hand away from Chi He, expressionless. "I'm not on drugs."
"Then why are you so agitated?" Chi He stared at Qi Yue's bloodshot eyes, suspecting deceit.
"I've found a way to save Miss Chi," Qi Yue declared, his voice firm and full of conviction, sweeping away the gloom in the air, his eyes shining with newfound hope.
Chi He doubted if Qi Yue had lost his mind from desperation.
