At first, when Feng Lu heard she'd have to stay at the Third Hospital for another half a year, she was livid, but after all the hardship she'd suffered here, she could only force herself to nod and agree with Feng Wei's words.
—To stay at the Third Hospital for another half year.
To see if her mind had really cleared up.
But the truth is, Feng Lu never thought she had any mental problems. She'd been locked up in the Third Hospital for months, and if it weren't for Wu Hao bringing her books now and then—per Feng Wei's instructions—she honestly thought she'd have lost her mind already.
On the other hand, the books Wu Hao gave her, although Feng Lu mostly used them to kill time and only flipped through them casually, she did actually absorb a bit of the logic inside.
As for whether Feng Lu would apply any of that logic in her future life—that depended on how she decided to handle things when they came up.
"Han Bin..."
