"No, since there's hope, why give up?" Jiang Jing was adamant about this; a limp would have a huge impact on her future.
Gu Mingzhu stood to the side and tried to persuade her as well: "Zhao Xiu, it's really not good for a girl to walk with a limp. Don't worry, Jiang Jing will cover all the costs for going to Guang City, you won't have to pay anything."
Gu Mingzhu's face was adorned with a gentle smile.
Jiang Jing didn't think much of it and said, "Yes, you hurt your leg because of me, so of course I'll take full responsibility. Don't worry about the money."
"I don't have to worry, but what about my parents? What about my brother? And I've missed so many days of work." Zhao Xiu hadn't wanted to say this, but seeing Gu Mingzhu's face—looking like she really didn't want Zhao Xiu to get treated—suddenly made Zhao Xiu determined to go for treatment.
