Late at night.
Yu Sheng sat by the window, watching as Ren Wudao drove into the underground garage.
He was finally back.
"Brother, did you meet up with a friend again?"
"Hmm." In the study, Ren Wudao took a sip of coffee and looked at Yu Sheng with a smile, "That friend of mine is quite capable. Maybe he can completely cure your illness."
Cure... my illness...
Yu Sheng quietly sat in her wheelchair, observing Ren Wudao's gentle demeanor.
The same assurance, she had heard it many times before, but each time, it either ended up being a scam, or... just someone talking big.
Normally, with Ren Wudao's intellect, he would never be deceived.
But as long as it involved Yu Sheng's condition, he would lose his usual judgment.
"That's good. Can I meet him?"
Yu Sheng asked with a smile.
"Well..." Ren Wudao put down the coffee cup and said, "Let me think about it."
And with that thought, there was no follow-up.
