Old Master Chen snorted coldly, "That's not necessarily true."
Regardless, he ended up not saying much else.
Yan Qingruo held Chen Qianmo's large palm and placed it against both sides of her face, tears once again falling.
But this time, they were more tears of joy, her heart filled with happiness, eagerly anticipating his early awakening.
Yet there was still much heartache; he was lying there suffering, all because of the hardships she had faced.
For all that he had done for her, she could not be more grateful.
If something had happened to him at that time, the only thing she could do would have been to live and die with him.
Old Master Chen and the others started leaving together, Chen Bo'an following behind.
Suddenly, Chen Bo'an turned back, looked at Chu Anche, and asked, "Anche, you were involved in this incident, do you know who the other party is?"