Cheng Xin seized the moment to appear crestfallen, as if he had been swindled, yet still clung to a glimmer of hope regarding Zhao Kun. Every now and then, he would chime in to agree with Zhao Kun, puffing him up until he was floating on air, completely beside himself.
"Brother Zhao, the people you know are truly incredible!"
"If my illness can really be cured, I will certainly set up a memorial tablet in your honor and pay tribute to it every single day!"
Chapter 118