Hua Chenggong looked at Duan Yanran, who was crying nonstop, perplexed and baffled. For Duan Yanran to kneel before him was somewhat unbelievable.
Hua Xiaochuan was no better off, having heard of Duan Yanran's reputation as the beauty of the Northern Sea.
If he hadn't known, he really would have been out of the loop.
"President Duan, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but I really am in a difficult position right now. This Hundred Spirits Pill is far too important to my Hua Family, it's even tantamount to a life," Hua Chenggong said, truly troubled. If it were possible to give it, he certainly would, even for free, but the key issue was he really couldn't.
This Hundred Spirits Pill was too vital for them, an existence that could be fatal to the Hua Family.
Upon hearing Hua Chenggong's words, Duan Yanran felt hopeless, knowing there was no chance left, but how could she sit by and watch him die?
What meaning would her life hold then?