After the two uncles left, Mrs. Chen sighed and felt emotional.
After all, they were blood relatives. Nearly twenty years had passed, and seeing her two brothers, who were now old, any deep-seated grievances were resolved, leaving only a strong family bond.
"In the future, take care of your two uncles a bit more; it hasn't been easy for them all these years," Mrs. Chen told Chen Shouyi.
"Yes, I know," Chen Shouyi replied, understanding her intention.
Nevertheless, both uncles were considerate people; at least today, they didn't hint at borrowing money or seeking favors.
In front of his parents, he dialed the State Office's phone number:
"This is Chen Shouyi. I need eighteen vials of Demigod Blood... No need for True God Blood... Yes! That's enough... Okay, thank you."
The other party didn't even mention any merit points. For the current Chen Shouyi, as long as it was not excessive, any amount of Divine Blood was supplied free, not to mention Demigod Blood.
