"I know I'm very selfish, but I really have no other way! If I had even a bit of a solution, I wouldn't propose such an unreasonable request to you! So, I beg you, please think about how Muyao only has one month left to live, think about how she's Beiting's only sister, and save her life!" Saying this, Mo Xuehong suddenly knelt in front of Ye Anxin, clutching Ye Anxin's legs tightly.
Caught off guard by Mo Xuehong's sudden action, Ye Anxin frowned, disgusted, "What are you doing?"
Mo Xuehong said firmly, "Anxin, I'm begging you, please save Muyao! She's my life, my only one; if you don't save her, I'll kneel in front of you until you agree!"
Ye Anxin laughed coldly and retorted, "Have you ever thought that the child in my belly is your grandson? It's also Uncle's flesh and blood! Do you think Uncle would sacrifice his son to save a sister he's never met?"
