Wang Ruoxie followed Xiao Jingyu and Xiao Ningyue into an inner chamber of the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Elder Xiao, I wonder what you need from me?"
Wang Ruoxie asked Xiao Jingyu.
"Ningyue told me you have a way to cure her illness?"
Xiao Jingyu's gaze fixed on Wang Ruoxie, speaking slowly.
Although his words seemed calm, they carried a hint of hope.
Regarding Xiao Ningyue's illness, he was deeply worried. Despite exhausting all efforts, he couldn't heal the terrifying pain that had accompanied her since birth.
Especially in recent months, he could feel that each episode of Xiao Ningyue's pain was far more excruciating than before.
He saw it with his eyes and felt the pain in his heart, wishing desperately that he could bear the suffering in her place.
If possible, he would trade everything he had, even his life, for a chance to cure Xiao Ningyue.
Unfortunately, disappointment time and time again had brought him close to despair.
