Some parents nowadays are just like a pair of children who have their own children. They were childish, not real, responsible adults. Some even regard children as the guarantee of future life and even wish that they could have more children.

    To them, more children equal greater wealth.

    As long as there is at least one child they have who can become talented and famous, they can live a good life, whether in terms of wealth, fame, or others, for the rest of their lives. There are quite a lot of them who hold this concept in their heads.

    Not to mention paying attention to the mental health of their children, they would be satisfied if they could raise their children to become a new workforce for them.

    Is Cheng Ying, the male protagonist of this world, not the same?

    Even though Cheng Ying''s parents were so anxious about his condition and took him around to seek medical advice after he became completely ill, one was afraid that it was only because it was just for show in front of the patriarch of the Cheng family.

    Not to mention that the couple could not allow anyone to know that their son had this kind of mental illness, a huge defect in their eyes. They could not afford to lose face to outsiders, so it was only then that they started to worry about their son''s condition after Cheng Ying became so ill that he could not even go to school anymore.

    According to Yue Ran''s observations, Cheng Ying should have been exposed to severe domestic violence since he was a child, and he also lacked care and kindness when he was growing up.

    When the original body took over the patient, Cheng Ying already showed a certain degree of self-destructive tendencies, but under the original body''s guidance, this poor condition has eased a lot.

    "What a poor child..."

    Yue Ran''s words trailed off as she looked at the vegetables in her hand with pity. However, a very evil yet charming smile was evoked from the corner of her lips.

    Although the male protagonist, Cheng Ying, is really just a year younger than she is in this world, he is still a child in Yue Ran''s eyes.

    The blade of the knife in her hand flashed with white light, looking extremely cold and icy, as she cut the vegetable on the chopping board into two equal pieces.

    She will make sure to make him grow up well under her guidance.

    …

    Soon Wednesday came, and the appointment time for the consultation agreed upon with the parents of Cheng Ying finally arrived as scheduled.

    Yue Ran handled her work matters in advance before driving to Cheng''s family villa with her car alone. Because of Cheng Ying''s illness, he does not live in the main house of the Cheng family. His parents have driven him out of the house and into another one of their family villas to live alone. Naturally, this includes the staff inside the family villa.

    Today, Yue Ran was wearing a milky white turtleneck sweater, and light gray casual pants, and even her shoes were a soft and clean white. Her whole person seems to be coated with a gentle and angelic halo, which would make one think of a nurse or a doctor with a big pinch of holiness.

    Yue Ran drove all the way to Cheng''s family villa, where the housekeeper was already waiting in front of the doors. She smiled and nodded politely to the old man.

    "Doctor Yue, you are here," the housekeeper said welcomingly. "The young master is currently in the living room."

    "I see," Yue Ran replied smilingly.

    This was not the first time the housekeeper had seen Yue Ran. He respectfully turned aside to let her into the silent villa.

    There are very few servants in this villa, with only five of them, including the housekeeper, in total. This was because they were afraid of aggravating Cheng Ying''s condition, so all of the staff here is more like a ghost, where they come and go from one place to another without leaving a trace behind.

    After walking through the quiet garden, Yue Ran walked into the living room wearing a pair of special silent slippers. She could vaguely see the figure of the young man nestled on the sofa in the plainly decorated living room.

    The young man was wearing a large white sweatshirt. He was very thin, more on the lean side, and very tall. His legs were folded in front of his chest, and his figure was completely sunken into the sofa. It was as if there was only that small section of the entire sofa where he could find a place to sit.

    Cheng Ying: "…"

    His beautiful amber eyes looked over at Yue Ran.

    The young man in front of her was the male protagonist of this world, Cheng Ying.

    Yue Ran looked back at the male protagonist with eyes full of tenderness, like the gentle and comfortable warmth of the hot spring, making people feel like they were wrapped and cocooned in the comfortable and warm waters. Sёarch* The N?vel(F)ire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    The apparent nervousness on Cheng Ying''s face and body loosened a little, which was manifested in the fact that he no longer hugged his calf with his hands, and his body posture relaxed a little.

    "I have not seen you for a long time," Yue Ran said.

    Yue Ran''s voice is very soft, like the gentle wind that brushes past the willow leaves and branches in spring or the ripples caused by flying catkins falling on the surface of a water body. In short, it does not sound unwelcome or intrusive at all.

    Cheng Ying only stared at the young woman and blinked in response.

    Yue Ran got a little closer, and she could feel that the boy turned a little more nervous again, and his fingers were moving quite actively, as if it were the only way to relieve the highly strung emotions inside him.