“Mother, I told you, those medicinal herbs are not useless; they will be of great use.”
At this point, she looked at Luo Tianhe and said solemnly:
"Father, please give me three days. If the price of these medicinal herbs does not increase after three days, I, Luo Zhiwan, am willing to offer my life to apologize to the ancestors of the Luo family, as well as to you and Mother."
Luo Tianhe's eyes reddened. He closed them slightly, sighed heavily, and let out a mournful chuckle.
"Zhiwan, I can't believe you, and I don't dare to believe you, but I have no other choice now. Tell me, how long is the loan period? I'll try to find a way to redeem it. No matter what, the Luo family's ancestral home cannot be lost. Otherwise, how can I face the ancestors of the Luo family!"
Seeing that her father still didn't believe her, Luo Zhiwan gritted her teeth and said again:
"Father, I just found out I'm not your biological daughter, but I grew up in the Luo family. I would never harm the Luo family. Please believe me this time. Just give me three days. If these medicinal herbs can't be sold after three days, I'll take Yiming and die in the Luo family ancestral hall, as a way of giving an explanation to the ancestors of the Luo family..."
Luo Tianhe sat there slumped, waving his hand weakly.
"Fine, it's come to this. What else can I do? Do whatever you want! If the Luo family loses everything this time, I won't have the face to live anymore..."
After leaving those words, he struggled to his feet. Luo Zhiwan tried to help him up, but he dodged her.
Jiawang's mother came over and helped him, and he slowly made his way to the bed in the inner room.
Looking at his retreating figure, Luo Zhiwan regretted her abruptness. She felt that her father seemed to have aged decades in an instant.
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