When enraged, one would even scold oneself.

Nian Xun countered, "What do you think?"

Wen Zhi understood Nian Xun's stance, she didn't make a fuss or struggle, instead she calmly reasoned with him, "I'm just leaving for a while, I've said I would come back and I will never go back on my word."

Nian Xun: "No, your treatment isn't finished yet, I can't rest easy with you leaving, especially since your father entrusted you to my care."

Wen Zhi was slightly startled: "My father?"

In the past few months, Nian Xun had never mentioned her parents in front of Wen Zhi.

"If you want to know more, then you have to listen to me and not leave on a whim," Nian Xun said, bending down to pick up a jacket that had fallen on the floor and threw it back on the bed.

This wasn't his first visit to Wen Zhi's bedroom.

Previously, after Wen Zhi's first treatment, every time he came to see her, it was in this very bedroom.