Su Wanxin came back this time, and Fu Shihan indeed noticed that she was different from before.
Her personality was not as good as before, and she was not as cheerful. Even when she smiled sometimes, there was always a hint of melancholy in her eyes.
She no longer jogged every morning, only hating the sickly pallor on her face, so she would always put on makeup before going out.
She became timid, restless. She became prone to gain and loss, became...
Different from before.
Fu Shihan saw all these changes, but he truly never thought that she would be associated with the word "depression."
Fu Shihan closed his eyes, his head pounding with a splitting headache.
It was his fault.
He was such a fool.
"When she stayed over at your place before, she didn't take her medication, but she could still sleep. I thought you could make her better, because she was even willing to see a psychologist, which is really good."
Mu Suyu told him softly about some things he didn't know.
