Outside.
He Congming's expression did not look good.
He followed Ji Ziyin out. When they reached a turn, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ji, are you planning to let her off?"
His 80-year-old mother's body had never been strong. She lived in the hospital all year round, and he always bought the precious small pill when it appeared on the black market.
The small pill suddenly disappeared some time ago.
He was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof as he searched for connections and asked someone to think of a way to find the seller.
Just as he tried his best to find any information about the seller, the 'small pill' that had disappeared from the black market for a long time suddenly reappeared.
There were also many of them.
He quickly bought ten pills.
Originally, he wanted to stock up a little.
