"So, will you care?" His gaze was intense, "If I'm willing to cherish my body and health, will you care?"
Mabel Quinn took a deep breath, "Mr. Harris, I only care about people I love, and you are not one of them. The matters between us, it's really hard to say who's right or wrong, and no one owes the other. So, you really don't have to do this. To me, it seems more like an obsession in your heart. Maybe because you mistook Grace Yowell back then and misunderstood me, so you regret it, making this obsession deeper. But truly... there's no need to continue this obsession. Just like before, when I wanted to find you, it was to see if the once dear brother could see the world, if you needed help, and you, wanting to find me, should also have hoped to help my life, to let me live better, right?"
