Mr. Han was silent for a moment, "… Your mother over there…"
Zhen Yan smiled casually, "I'll just find an excuse to persuade her in advance, whether she listens or not! Everyone has their own fate."
"Me too!" Mrs. Han suddenly interjected, "I need to find another reason to persuade our relatives on both sides! As for whether they listen,"
"Aunt! You don't need to be too worried! There are hundreds of millions of people nationwide, and the death toll seems to be only a few thousand! The ratio is very small, it's not that easy to be affected."
Zhen Yu thought about it and decided to say one more sentence.
Mrs. Han then breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it means only a few people in a province or city are affected…"
"Let's not talk about this anymore!" Mr. Han was only focused on his future pharmaceutical factory, so he shifted the topic back.
"Xiao Yu! If Uncle has any unclear issues when setting up the pharmaceutical factory,"
