Zhou Jianye excitedly took the small glass of wine from his hand, and said with a pained expression:
"This glass of wine is worth twenty million! It's such a waste to give it to me!"
"Ah! Twenty million?"
Upon hearing this, the others immediately stopped drinking.
Twenty million for a glass of wine?
How many great things can you do with 20 million? Wouldn't it be better to just exchange it for money?
Suddenly, no one wanted to drink it anymore.
"Xiao Mo, this wine is so expensive, we can't waste it like this. Listen to your aunt, take it and exchange it for money to start a business."
My aunt nervously put down her wine glass and spoke with utmost seriousness.
"Listen to me, everyone. The reason this wine is valuable is because it has tremendous health benefits. What good is money if you're not healthy?"
Chu Mo gave him a long talk of persuasion, and said that he didn't need the money right now.
Only then did everyone reluctantly and painfully drink it down.
He actually drank a glass of wine that cost 20 million? Who would believe that if I told them?
Compared to other cancer patients, Chen Yuelan's condition is not that serious.
Half an hour later.
When Chen Yuelan slowly raised her left hand, which had been paralyzed for three years, she burst into tears.
She had been looking forward to this moment for three whole years, and then she was disappointed for three years.
My dream has finally come true today.
Then she got up excitedly and paced back and forth in the living room.
His limping gait gradually became faster and more normal.
"Kunlun Immortal Wine, it's truly a divine medicine."
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
At this moment, they all felt the enormous changes that were happening to their bodies.
Presbyopia became clear, numb and stiff hands and feet became flexible and strong, and everyone felt much younger.
Experiencing it firsthand is far more impactful than hearing about it online.
The group chatted excitedly until late into the night.
When they left their aunt's house, Chu Mo insisted on giving them a bottle of Kunlun Immortal Wine to take back with them.
"Mom, Dad, go to bed early. We still have a lot to do tomorrow."
Chu Mo looked at his still energetic parents and helplessly offered some words of advice.
"Yes, Amo just got back today, let him get some rest."
The family then dispersed with smiles on their faces, and Chu Mo returned to his room.
The mud-brick house in my rural hometown had collapsed long ago because no one had lived there for so long.
This house was bought by my brother a few years ago as his wedding home, with money he borrowed.
The house is a small four-bedroom, one-living room building. It was planned when we bought it, and one room was reserved for Chu Mo.
He has been working in other provinces for the past few years, only coming back to stay for a few days during the Chinese New Year.
Chu Mo pondered to himself.
After dealing with the Liu family's affairs, it's time to change houses. Let's buy two villas to live in first.
In addition, there's my older brother; I need to help him plan his future career.
And my aunt's family...
He felt he would be a little busy this Mid-Autumn Festival.
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