"Mom!" Jian Xi frowned, pulling her mother's hand down. "I'm not sick; I'm perfectly healthy. Si Yuhuan claimed I had depressive delusional disorder before, and I only went along with it because I desperately wanted to divorce him. I figured if I was 'ill,' his cold-hearted nature would surely make him let me go."
"So, you're not sick?" Jian's Mother asked, bewildered, looking her up and down.
"Guaranteed healthy!"
"BOO HOO HOO! My foolish girl, my precious child! I almost believed you were sick... you terrified me...."
"EH? Wait a minute, I...."
To prevent his mother's thoughts from spiraling, Jian Chuxin quickly interjected, "Mom, don't you want to hear what Xixi has to say?"
"You're right! I'll deal with you later. Go ahead, Xixi, speak!"
