Li Xingle was holding some kind of slip, walking out in a rush.
Could it be that the man Mom mentioned who is donating a kidney to Uncle is him?
Otherwise, why would he show up here again?
"Mom, do you know the name of the person donating the kidney?"
"I don't know. The person requested confidentiality, so you shouldn't worry about it."
She didn't want to worry either, but...
If it is Li Xingle, maybe he still remembers the father-son bond, perhaps he isn't as bad as she thought.
At night, after getting pregnant, she had many dreams about the baby, she had been deliberately avoiding Li Xingle, even to the point of not meeting him, never thinking of him.
Yet at this moment, she dreamt of him.
His body had a vague bloody hole, his tall figure appeared hunched, as he slowly squatted next to her bed, "Little Li, look, I saved him, doesn't that mean we can cancel out everything from before, and start over, alright?"
