yu tingchuan cut off her sponsorships

when song qincheng heard this, it was as if a piece of her heart had been cut off. it was painful and particularly depressing. when she opened her mouth again, her voice sounded ethereal."if the results show that i'm a match, what do you want me to do?"

hearing this, song yao's mouth opened slightly, but she suddenly couldn't make a sound.

looking into her daughter's calm eyes, she seemed to have lost the ability to speak. no one wished for their body to be incomplete, but she had long been at the end of her rope.

"i'm not a medical student, and i also understand that i'm not suitable for surgery in my current state."

song qincheng looked at her mother, who had left for many years, asking her to donate her kidney as soon as she came back. she might not want it because the match might not be successful, but this kind of behavior was enough to make her heart cold."or do you think i should abort the child and save an unimportant person?"