Moreover, there are other benefits; it will completely isolate oneself from emotional-induced mental illnesses.
After getting Ning Fan's permission, Ning Ping smiled and said, "Sister, give me your hand."
Though a bit puzzled, Daisylin still extended her hand.
Not long after holding Ning Ping's hand, Daisylin felt a cool sensation within her body.
It wasn't the bone-chilling cold, but rather the cool refreshment one feels in hot weather.
When the cool sensation wandered into her mind, Daisylin felt an unprecedented clarity, as if her consciousness had broken through some sort of constraint.
"How amazing!"
Feeling the change within her body, Daisylin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, only then realizing something was wrong with Ning Ping—her previously rosy cheeks had turned alarmingly pale.
"It's nothing. Nannan is just a bit tired; she'll be fine after resting for a while."
Seeing Ning Ping's current state, a trace of concern flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.
