[Every sob story has an ugly side. He deserves no sympathy!]
After hearing that, no one sympathized with him anymore, nor with the woman.
Wen Ying ended the call at that moment.
[Streamer, don't hang up! We still want to know what happens to this couple!]
[The drama was getting so good, and you just cut it off, Streamer! That's just cruel!]
[Hey Streamer, how about you just tell us what happens to the couple later? Didn't you just do a reading for the cuckolded guy?]
[What do you guys take the streamer for? She said she's just a psychologist. You think she's some kind of fortune-teller?]
Wen Ying observed the lively atmosphere in the stream. The viewer count had already surpassed eight thousand.
Of course, she saw Cheng Dalili's future. Cheng Dalili would choose to have his wife continue living that way, even pushing her to make money in more and more degrading ways.
He would brazenly take his wife to participate in all sorts of sordid activities, time and again, until they were finally arrested together during an anti-vice raid.
Within three years, they would be arrested five times and jailed for several months. Their neighbors would point and stare, and their parents would disown them.
As they grew older, the two of them fought every single day.
The rest of their lives would be utterly miserable.
"My friends, it's not that I won't tell you his fate, but that I can't, not without the patient's consent. I can tell you this, however: it's not a happy ending."
'In the field of psychology, you have to know when to stop.'
Of course, that wasn't the important part. The important part was that Wen Ying could feel a subtle change within her body.
"That's all for today's stream. Thank you for your support, and see you next time."
[You can't be serious, Streamer! You've only seen two people!]
Before the comments could even be sent, the stream had already gone dark.
[Is she really a new streamer? She's got this whole scripted-drama marketing thing down pat! But her viewer count was about to break ten thousand, and she just signs off?]
[Something about the Rose Milk Tea and the "Good Guy" cases feels fishy to me. The two families know each other, so it's possible they cooked up a script together, right?]
[Do you guys really believe a psychologist can see a person's fate?]
[No way, no way... Don't tell me people *actually* think she's a psychologist?]
After ending the stream, Wen Ying closed her eyes, silently sensing the changes in her body.
It was as if a warm current was flowing through her, gradually improving her body.
The original owner's body had been no different from an average person's. She used to have a dull ache in her chest, but now, the effect was obvious.
That faint ache had vanished completely.
Even the underlying fatigue in her body was gone.
"This... this is?"
It was a feeling one could only understand through experience. It had eliminated the body's underlying health problems and improved her physical condition by a huge margin.
Wen Ying was delighted. So far, she had 'treated' two people.
If she hadn't helped Rose Milk Tea, not only would the woman have developed a serious illness, but she would also have been driven to her death by her husband's constant emotional abuse.
Following the original timeline, Rose Milk Tea would have gotten pregnant in seven months, which would have resulted in two deaths—mother and child.
Now, Wen Ying had saved a life—or two, to be precise.
[Keep up the good work, Host~ Use your identity as a psychologist to increase your reputation value!]
Wen Ying remained sitting quietly in her chair. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dark out, and her stomach was growling.
She ordered some Bobo chicken from a delivery app, and after eating, Wen Ying washed up and went to bed.
Too much had happened that day. Even though her physical condition had improved dramatically, she was still mentally exhausted.
Before falling asleep, Wen Ying wracked her brain. She was certain the original owner's memories held no information about Grandma Wen opening this... clinic.
In the original owner's memories, Grandma Wen was just a simple, ordinary old woman, no different from any other. She spent her days idly chatting with the other seniors in town.
'And yet, this old woman had anticipated her arrival. It was as if she also knew what Wen Ying was going to do next, so she gifted her a clinic like this?'