Mu Shan left without taking Si Yuhao's photo. Knowing that the outcome was her own wishful thinking, she of course had no reason to indulge in such fantasies any longer.
The death of Si Yuhao had always been a fact.
However, Mu Shan stubbornly refused to believe it. As a result, she was repeatedly defeated by the harsh truth.
What good would denying the truth do? The truth was the truth, and Mu Shan's refusal to believe it was nothing more than evasion.
"Doctor Mu, your special appointment patient is here."
Mu Shan had just returned to her office and was immediately entangled by a patient, leaving her no time to think about anything else.
Whether Si Yuhao had vanished or died, contemplating such matters now seemed too late.
The reality that Mu Shan dared not acknowledge would one day become the reality she had to face.
Sometimes things are just like that, catching you off guard, yet you have to accept them.
"Mu Shan, have you ever thought..."
