Jiang Wenhui's call brought Mu Yan the best news she'd heard all year; when she hung up, she was so excited her tears almost spilled out.
They'd never been able to find a suitable heart, so Mu Chen could only wait for death.
Even though the surgery wasn't guaranteed to succeed, no matter what, she still wanted to give it a try and gamble for a chance at life.
Now she had finally waited for this moment, and she didn't even know how to thank Jiang Wenhui.
Not long after, Luo Yao came over. Mu Yan handed Mu Chen over to her, then went out herself to meet Jiang Wenhui.
It was already May now; the afternoon sun was a bit glaring, carrying waves of heat.
But Mu Yan seemed not to feel it at all, her steps light, a smile she couldn't hide on her face.
When she arrived at the café, she easily spotted Jiang Wenhui.
"Wenhui, I'm sorry to keep you waiting," she apologized as soon as she sat down.
