At this moment, the ringtone of her phone interrupted her thoughts.
Qiao Nian looked at her phone not far away and walked over. Seeing that it was Lu Zhu, she picked up.
"Sugar!"
Lu Zhu's voice was as gentle as ever.
Qiao Nian felt a warmth in her heart. Thinking of Lu Zhu's comforting words in the past, her lips curved up involuntarily. "Brother!"
"What are you doing now? Do you have time?"
"I just finished making the pills. I'm fine now." Qiao Nian gripped her phone tightly. She guessed that Lu Zhu had already asked her mother for information. Pursing her lips, she asked, "Brother, have you asked Mom?"
"After you told me, I went to ask Mom. She said that you've never donated your bone marrow to anyone else!"
Lu Zhu's answer confirmed Qiao Nian's thoughts. Back then, those people must have kidnapped her to do a bone marrow transplant for Song Man.
