Without praising him, Su Ling asked coldly, "What did they say?"
"They are waiting for my matching results..."
Hearing this, Nie Mingfeng immediately noticed the change in Su Ling's expression.
At the moment he received her call, he was too excited and too happy. In the rush of those emotions, he was only focused on hurting and forgot to ponder the deeper meaning of her call.
Only now did Nie Mingfeng understand why it could only be him...
Half relieved, half heartbroken!
Relieved that he still had the chance to be a match for his son, heartbroken that the child was so young and already suffering from such an illness...
But since the illness was already there, lamenting seemed pointless, so he took the opportunity to suggest, "The results will be out in the afternoon, do you want to check them together?"
This question...
Dare he ask something more meaningful?
Knowing he said it deliberately, Su Ling rolled her eyes at him, "You might not even be a match."
