"Yes!"
Chen Feng nodded.
"What should we do?"
Zhao Fang looked at Chen Feng with a worried expression and asked.
"Don't worry, take it slow, I have other methods, we'll find out!"
Chen Feng waved his hand and said calmly.
"Alright, Mr. Chen, I trust you!"
Zhao Fang took a deep breath, nodded, and said.
She had no choice but to trust Chen Feng now.
Because Chen Feng was her last ray of hope.
"Ms. Zhao, don't worry, my friend said there's no problem, so there won't be any problem. Just relax!"
Mu Dongcheng looked at Zhao Fang and comforted her.
"Yes, yes!"
Zhao Fang nodded.
But in her heart, she couldn't help but worry.
There was nothing to be done, this is a mother.
A mother worrying about her daughter is a great motherly love that cannot be changed.
Even if the person treating Lu Ying was an Immortal.
Zhao Fang couldn't help but worry about her daughter.
After all, her daughter was too important to her.
