"Why don't you leave him? Mental patients are difficult to take care of, right?" Ji Lin said with ill intentions. He Jin hid outside the door and eavesdropped. His pupils narrowed involuntarily when he heard these words, and he waited quietly for Wei Shen's answer. "What haven't I experienced in the years I've been with him? I brought him out of loneliness, and he turned into a dual personality because of me..." Ji Lin said meaningfully: "Responsible?" "No," Shen Wei gave a short laugh. He glanced at the door not far away from the corner of his eyes, and then said: "He Jin kept saying that he couldn't live without me and asked me not to leave. In fact, I was afraid that he would not be in this world, from the beginning to the end." After five years of these confessions of love, they finally fully understood their hearts. In an instant, it felt like a lump in the throat.