"I don't know what's going on with him, he's so thin his face has turned yellow, he can't eat anything. I'm thinking of getting his liver functions tested, hope it's not hepatitis," Mrs. Yu said worriedly.
"It's emotional inflammation." Inflammation caused by emotions? That's simply incurable.
"What did you say?" Mrs. Yu didn't hear clearly.
Qian picked up a pig heart from the stall, "Eat what you lack, let's get some for Second Brother."
Mrs. Yu seemed to find something odd about her future daughter-in-law's words...
No matter how many hearts you eat, it won't supplement emotional intelligence; this problem of lacking insight is incurable. Qian understood in her heart that Second Brother and Dong Yi were both stuck in a dead end of lacking insight, and no one could save them unless they figured it out themselves.
But on reflection, wasn't she the same in her past life?
