However, even after saying the word "good," that lingering uncertainty made Qiu Zhixuan feel sad when she looked at him.
She curved her lips into a bitter smile and said, "Are you worried that even if you take this step, you still won't find a suitable kidney donor, and you'll still have to face life and death separations?"
Yu Wei nodded, "The two people I least wanted to know the truth will both soon know the result. One old, one young, I can't let go of either. And my kidney donor..."
Yu Wei shook her head, bitter, "Even Cichu isn't a match, how could there be someone else in this world? I'm afraid I won't find one."
Understanding the difficulty Yu Wei faced in finding a kidney donor, Qiu Zhixuan's heart ached, yet she understood why Yu Wei was more despairing than others with terminal illnesses in handling all of this, and also why Yu Wei held on so persistently...
