"She chose to inflict harm on herself by slitting her wrist! From what I know, she's already an adult, so as a grown-up, shouldn't she be responsible for her actions?"
A hint of detest surfaced on Mu Yazhe's face. "I have something on this afternoon, so I won't be able to visit her."
"Enya… only listens to you, though! She wouldn't listen to us no matter how much we tried counseling her! We're truly at a loss on what to do! As the saying goes, 'he who hides can find.'" Since you're the person she's hung up with, shouldn't you be the one to help my daughter get over her feelings?"
There was a sharp glint in his eyes as he wrinkled his brows in irk. "I don't think I'm obliged to do so."
