Wanting to harm oneself, in the end, finding a solution to this matter is simply impossible.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have mentioned it.
Now look, it's become such a hassle.
Wu Bin extended his hand, gently rubbing his temples, looking at the worried people in front of him, while his mood was somewhat complicated.
Zhu Ling was beside him, gently nudging him: "Are you okay?" He looked at Wu Bin, feeling that Wu Bin was now overthinking. What he was most worried about was that the Wu Bin before him might really let himself be afflicted with such a disease.
So, Zhu Ling repeatedly reminded him: "I know you really want to help the other party right now, but this matter also involves your life safety. If something happens to you, what will we do?"
