"I..."
An Yan's vision darkened, her delicate body weakening, as she looked set to collapse.
"An Yan!"
Bai Yan's complexion changed, and he moved swiftly.
Bai Yan rushed to An Yan's side, reaching out to embrace her with his strong arms to support her, preventing her fall.
"Grandfather..."
An Yan nestled in Bai Yan's arms, murmuring softly, her beautiful eyes filled with deep sorrow, shimmering with tears.
"Let me try! I can cure Mr. An!"
Bai Yan sighed softly, he couldn't bear to see An Yan so heartbroken.
This absolutely stunning corporate lady should be facing everyone with pride and cold beauty!
She was so proud!
Emotions like sadness shouldn't be troubling her!
"Okay."
An Yan hesitated for a moment, then clenched her teeth and agreed: "But you have to promise me, even if you can't cure grandfather, it's okay, just don't mess around!"
"So you still don't trust me."
Bai Yan could not help but shake his head with a wry smile.
Forget it, let actions speak instead.
