C967 A New Life
"Has there been a problem with the blood relatives around you?"
Chai Xinyuan's expression changed drastically. He stood up from his chair and stared at Jiang Zhuo in disbelief.
He nodded anxiously and said, "Mr. Chung, you're right. I have a eight-year-old grandson who has been having a high fever for the past few days. He is still in the hospital. No matter what I do, he won't get better
