This was not what they had speculated.
If Jiang Yu really had been administering medication to Qin Youxuan all this time, then her original intent wasn't to harm her body.
What could possibly be wrong here...
"Dan Hanjie, you've been looking at this for a long time. What are you thinking about?" Qin Youxuan waved her small hand in front of him, looking at him with a puzzled tilt of the head.
"...Nothing much." Dan Hanjie closed the album in his hand, placing it back in the cabinet.
"Is this album the only thing your mother left for you?"
"No, there's more. I'll show you."
Like presenting a treasure, Qin Youxuan turned out all the cherished items she had collected over the years.
She placed each item before Dan Hanjie.
"These are what my mom bought for me..."
"These are the things my mom made for me by hand..."
"And these, I'm not exactly sure how I got them, but they're all memories my mom left for me."
There were toys, scarves, hand-knitted sweaters...