"Thank you..." Lin Yanxi's cheeks were somewhat flushed, her jade feet had been in the hands of a stranger for so long, and although she understood he was treating her, she still felt somewhat uneasy.
After all, within this confined space, such a scene seemed too intimate.
"I have only restrained the hidden ailment in your body for now. If you don't treat your current condition, the pain like just before will become more intense each time," Ding Fan said honestly.
A bitter smile crossed Lin Yanxi's face. She raised her eyes to the window, her beautiful gaze tinged with sorrow. "Mine is a heart disease, I've already seen many psychologists, but they have no way to deal with my condition; I can't walk out of it myself, and they can't help..."
Perhaps because Ding Fan had helped her withstand the pain, she spoke more than usual.
Lin Yanxi had a perfect profile, her clear eyes were as moving as a pond of autumn water... The hidden sorrow in her expression stirred one's compassion.