Song Yi made him feel like someone was always waiting for him.
He should actively cooperate.
He was never one to rely on medication for relief; he would bear it alone if he could.
Too much reliance can indeed lead to addiction.
He might really fall into an abyss and never climb out.
He's someone who constantly walks on the edge of hell.
"Knock knock knock——" Just as he sent the message, there was a knock on the door.
Tang Si looked up to see Xiachuan standing at the door, holding his phone: "Just about to come and find you to grab some food, then take a break afterwards."
He shook the phone in his hand, the screen showing Tang Si's chat window: "Why did you suddenly have a change of heart?"
He walked over to Tang Si with his phone, pulled out a chair, and sat across from him: "If you accept, this medication must be taken under the guidance of a psychologist."
Tang Si's expression was serious; he lightly licked his lips: "Alright."
