"Of course." In an instant, Yan Huan's mind flashed with Cheng Yue's face, his eyes filled with pain yet brimming with hope, leaving a tight feeling in Yan Huan's heart, "Because of him."
After saying these words, Yan Huan glanced at Ji Chuan.
Ji Chuan knew that these words were related to Cheng Yue.
But Yan Huan hesitated to speak, perhaps afraid of upsetting him.
"Don't mind me. Just speak truthfully." Since it's necessary to let her be treated, all that must be said should be aired for Yan Huan's benefit.
"I once loved a man." Yan Huan lowered her eyes, but the faint words still conveyed an undercurrent of sadness, "If it weren't for this strange illness of mine, I might have already been married to him. It is because of this illness that I have been suffering for four years. Previously, it wasn't fulfilling, but it had never been as painful as it is now. So, I am eager to cure this illness."
"Wow! Does that mean Ji Chuan is in unrequited love?" Jason laughed unkindly.
