"It's so wonderful," Lin Man's tears were on the verge of falling, "Whether it's one year, or five years, ten years, I'll wait for him."
She turned and grasped Lu Chengfeng's arm. "Chengfeng, did you hear that? Your illness can be cured."
Lu Chengfeng, although not clear about the entire situation, guessed from the scenario that Lin Man must have sought An Ziqi's help in secret to save him.
Seeing Lin Man so elated, he held her hand back even more tightly, a slight uncontrollable excitement showing on his face.
"What… what's really going on?" Lu Chengfeng's parents asked incredulously, "Can Chengfeng's illness truly be cured?"
Previously, because it wasn't certain that someone could be found, Lin Man had not dared to tell Lu Chengfeng's parents, afraid to give them hope and then put them through even more pain if she couldn't find anyone.