Xia Ran’s heart trembled. Rong Fan relentlessly tore apart all the details that he didn’t dare to think about, and laid them out in front of her, knowing that what he said was right.
But she has no choice. This is the only way she can achieve her goal without asking for help.
He took a step forward and held her hand: “Let me help you. I will contact you with the best hospitals and doctors. I can’t guarantee any hope for the aunt, but at least let her be peaceful in the final life.”
His hand was warm and strong, holding her somewhat cold hand, the nostalgic heat passed from her fingertips to her heart. She didn’t know whether it was because of the warmth when she was the most vulnerable, so she was nostalgic, or at the least. When helping, the heart of a good man like him was even more touching. She knew that at this moment, she was a little moved.
For the heartbeat of this moment, she decided to be brazen once: “Okay, Rong Fan, I promise you.”
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