Xu Yun wasn't a fan of red wine, but under the circumstances, not having any would have spoiled the mood.
Besides, even if he didn't drink, Jiang Peiyao wanted to.
Xu Yun asked, "How's your brother?"
"He's recovering very well. The doctor said if his condition remains stable with no relapse after another month of observation, he can be discharged. He'll continue treatment with medication at home and can live a normal life."
"So there's no complete cure?"
"It's extremely difficult. The best hope is to find a suitable bone marrow match. Only then is there a chance."
Jiang Peiyao sighed. "Unfortunately, mine wasn't a match."
"Don't worry. As long as medication can manage it, that's what matters. It's just a question of money. If you can't afford it, I'm here."
Xu Yun smiled reassuringly. "I might not have many other skills, but I'm good at making money."
"Xu Yun, I owe you too much."
"To put it bluntly, you've slept with me. That makes you my woman."
