Now, seeing that Han Dongchen actually said he had a way, Su Xiaowan pinned all her hopes on him, willing to do anything as long as it could save her Chichi.
Looking at the fragile Su Xiaowan, Han Dongchen's heart ached. He then hugged her tightly and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely find the medicine for our Chichi. I've met quite a few people these years during my travels, and I still have some connections that I can use."
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaowan closed her eyes tightly. Although she didn't know what he had been doing these years, Su Xiaowan had seen many TV dramas in her previous life. People like him carried out all sorts of different tasks outside, and their collaborators were naturally different—none of them were good people.
The thought of Han Dongchen potentially risking contact with such people made Su Xiaowan's heart tremble. She asked quietly, "Wouldn't it, wouldn't it bring you..."
