"Don't think too much, you brought this on yourself," Song Di glanced at Lu Hechen and said, "You've done everything you can for Lu Heyan, but he's obsessed. Even after Weilan rejected him repeatedly, he still sought her out to force her. It's a compulsion, an obsession. I won't hide this even with Uncle here. You feel brotherly affection towards him, but he doesn't feel the same for you. So don't fool yourself. Get better quickly, Weilan is waiting for you."
Lu Hechen paused, smiled weakly, and said nothing more. His gaze turned to Lu Yuanhe.
Lu Yuanhe's hair had grown much whiter, as if a lot more gray had appeared overnight.
"Hechen, Song Di is right. Don't think too much, focus on getting better soon. I don't want anything to happen to you again. No matter which of you it is, it pains me deeply. It's just that Heyan is lost. I hope he finds a good path forward. He needs calm," Lu Yuanhe sighed.
