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Ling Tianyu was driving on the road with music playing, relaxing a bit. Since returning home, there truly hadn't been a peaceful day, and almost every day was spent dealing with various matters.
"Beep beep!"
Ling Tianyu stopped at a red light, right during rush hour. Glancing at the impatient drivers behind him, who were honking incessantly, he found the noise too chaotic and promptly rolled up the car window.
Before long, Ling Tianyu returned to the hospital to check if there were any new developments. Then he went back to the villa; after all, he had to prepare medicine. Duan Yanran couldn't stop her treatment, and he had to cure her within a month.
It didn't matter who they intended to offer as a sacrificial item; they would first need to get past my fist's approval.
He had vowed to protect Duan Yanran. He could die, but she must live. A man's promise must be fulfilled, no matter how big or small it is. He cannot go back on his word. That was his principle for living.