"Yuan, your brother is now facing such an illness. The match success rate between siblings is the highest. If you and Shaoqian are a match, you must save him!"
Ning Zitong held "Mu Qianyuan's" hand, pleading with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, I wish I could match my brother's bone marrow so that I can save him. I'm just afraid of not matching..."
"No, it will match! You are siblings! The doctors say the odds are very high!"
Ning Zitong spoke emphatically, exceedingly firm in her resolve.
"Mu Qianyuan's" face stiffened and then curved into a smile.
"Don't worry, Mom. If it matches, Yuan will definitely save her brother!"
"Good! It's just good that Yuan is willing to do it, and it doesn't waste all these years of Shaoqian always thinking about you!"
Ning Zitong sighed, her tearful gaze deeply looking at the girl before her.
