Gu Jin leaned on the sofa and slowly opened her mouth: "It is possible to save, but..."
Halfway through the sentence, she stopped.
Facing the Mu Family father and son, Gu Jin saw the variety of emotions on their faces: expectation, unease, and fear.
"But what?" Mu Zifan's voice was urgent.
Gu Jin: "But if you want to save Mu Zifeng's life, her spiritual body's constitution will be wasted."
"Then waste it, we just want her to live well!" The Mu Family Head couldn't wait to speak.
They would rather Zifeng be an ordinary person than have her suffering from illness.
Gu Jin slowly lowered her gaze, and her tone shifted: "I understand your worry and concern for Zifeng. Yu Shuo is my first disciple. I remember when I first met him, he was still a sunny and handsome big guy, young, impulsive, and full of vitality.
