"She has tendencies of depression and is deliberately suppressing her emotions. If this continues, her mental state will inevitably deteriorate," Diwu Zexuan glanced at Dan Hanjie nonchalantly as he took over the conversation.
Obviously, he had noticed it long ago.
Dan Hanjie's gaze darkened, staring intently at Diwu Zexuan.
"Looking at me is useless. I am just a doctor, not a soul healer. You know better than I do how to treat her, but you just can't bear to do it. My advice to you is, you have to choose between the person and her life. You can only choose one."
Dan Hanjie's body stiffened as he leaned against the sofa, his hands silently clenched into fists, his brows revealing endurance.
"How can you even speak like that? Jie loves Xuan so much, how could he want Xuan's life? I guess Xuan is just being impulsive, and she will be fine soon. Otherwise, I'll stay and keep her company. With me guiding her, I believe she'll recover soon."
Rui Hui volunteered eagerly.
