The Brain Could Produce Another Whole New World on Its Own

In addition, he did not appear to be too well when everyone saw him downstairs just now.

Everyone's speculation was not for nothing.

Nian Xiaomu held onto her food tray and headed towards a corner seat in the employees' cafeteria.

She found an empty seat and sat down.

She was wondering if Yu Yuehan was really sick as she put a spoonful of rice into her mouth.

Even though he looked tall and strong and appeared to have the whole world under his control, he was actually akin to a stubborn kid in private and was less competent in taking care of himself than she was.

He had a truckload of habits too.

For example, not having his meals on time—he would forget to have his meals whenever he got busy with his work.

Another example, refusing his medicine when he caught the flu—no matter how serious it was, he would endure it and even insisted that the less medicine he consumed, the stronger his immunity would get.

Bullsh*t!