"Don't tell Xiaohan that it was me who donated the marrow."
Lan Xin Ai's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, gleaming in the sunlight.
Everyone looked stunned.
"Why." Ai Minzhen's lips trembled, unsure why Lan Xin Ai would make such a decision.
"There is no why, just say whether you agree or not."
Lan Xin Ai spoke with extreme calmness.
"Xin Ai."
"Call me Mrs. Xi, thank you." Lan Xin Ai's eyes were like still water, quiet without any ripples.
"Mrs. Xi, if Xiaohan knew it was you who donated the marrow, he would be very happy."
"If you tell him, then I refuse to donate."
Lan Xin Ai's gaze turned slightly cold.
Ai Minzhen was taken aback, then somewhat downcast, yet also somewhat overjoyed; the two emotions intertwined, eventually yielding to her saying, "I agree."
"Mrs. Xi, please come this way." Dr. Wang came out.
Lan Xin Ai glanced at everyone and followed Dr. Wang into the sampling room.
...
Five days later.
