Asking Qiao Weimin for Help

"What are you doing!" Seeing him hit himself, Aunt Chen hurriedly held his hand and lost her temper. "We're a family, and we will also help one another. Neither I nor Chen Yuan ever blamed you. You shouldn't blame yourself. That's the way to live. When we work together to get through the tough times, good days will be waiting for us in the future!"

When she finished speaking, she tucked the quilt into the hospital bed for her husband. She pursed her lips and spoke nervously. "I'll try to look for him again. Rao City isn't very big."

It was as she said. Rao City wasn't a very large city. But for outsiders like them, it was like a maze.

Aunt Chen was sad and felt helpless, but she was unwilling to share her burden with him. With more conviction in her voice, not knowing if she was trying to encourage herself or her husband, she said, "I believe I'm at least able to find a person!"