There was no response from Bai Chen. Tang Zi Cheng’s face helplessly paled.
The fact that Bai Chen did not reply made him able to guess that Bai Chen did not plan to forgive him and his wife.
Tang Yien’s already pale face became even whiter. Her heart was filled with regret that she had not accepted the vaccine from Bai Chen that day.
After mere seconds passed, Tang Zi Cheng took a deep breath, looking at his wife’s face from the corner of his eye.
All of a sudden, his heart constricted; he blamed himself completely. He had been much too rude to Bai Chen that day.
He thought it was reasonable for Bai Chen to not forgive him. No matter what though, he could not just let his wife, who had been beside him for better or for worse for twenty long years, die.
He took another breath. The gears in his head were turning frantically. He tried to think hard.
Tang Zi Cheng tried to come up with something to say to Bai Chen but could not.