Sheng Boyan broke the silence, "Miss Yu visits my office punctually every week. She is very cooperative in every aspect, whether it's medication or other forms of psychotherapy, she hasn't refused. It's just... her condition is getting worse and worse."
One could say that Yu Qinglu is the most peaceful, yet also the most confounding patient he has encountered.
Each time quieter, each time more docile, yet each time harder to reach.
The medications prescribed to her, she takes as per the course, and she attends the scheduled psychological consultations, but no matter what the doctor asks, she does not answer.
It's as if she has built an impenetrable wall, trapping herself in an empty city. Whatever is given to her, she takes, but that's all she does, just takes it.
Occasionally, a few rays of light would slip through the window, wavering between brightness and dimness, casting on Mu Jin Huan's face, engraving its deep contours and austere angles.
