Song Fan didn't speak. She understood that everyone harbored inner wounds that shouldn't be touched by others. Gu Chen had never brought up the matter, and she never inquired. But whenever he decided to share, she was willing to listen.
Gu Chen remained silent for a moment, then sighed, "I will investigate this matter thoroughly; you don't need to worry."
Indeed, he still didn't want to bring up the issue.
"Alright. In the next few days, I'll organize a suitable prescription, mainly focusing on traditional Chinese medicine. We'll see how it goes," Song Fan smoothly shifted the topic, "How's your health recently?"
"Song Fan," Gu Chen suddenly called her name.
Not understanding why, Song Fan still replied, "I'm here."
Upon hearing her response, Gu Chen silently chuckled, "Good. My birthday is in three months."
While a birthday might be a cause for celebration for others, it wasn't for him.
