The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"You young people, just stay here."

"Lei Rong'er is experiencing quite a few emotional fluctuations right now. She will go to Mirage Dragon Hall later. If anything unexpected happens, with you here, perhaps...she will feel better."

Several people nodded gratefully towards Feng Qingning and said in unison.

"Thank you grandma!"

Shi Yang held Shi Rong in his arms and took the cable car to the 188th floor of the Cloud Stairs.

Along the way, Shi Rong's eyes were wide open and full of curiosity as he looked at the picturesque scenery of the surrounding mountains and rivers.

"Xiao Er, do you like it?"

Shi Rong nodded heavily.

After all, this Cloud Stairs Fairy Staircase was not completed and opened until she was 7 years old, so it is understandable that she did not remember it.

"Then, let's come and play every day, okay?"

Shi Rong nodded again and clapped his hands contentedly.

Shi Yang couldn't help but let out a bitter smile when he saw this. Sometimes, he hoped that Shi Rong could always be as carefree as he is now.

But when that day finally came, looking at her swollen eyes, I felt depressed again.

"Ah~ Our Xi'er is here? Why are you dressed so beautifully? Do you still remember Uncle Xia?"

As agreed, Xia Chengfeng dismissed all the employees from the Mirage Dragon Hall and came alone to greet Shi Rong and Shi Yang.

Seeing someone familiar, Shi Rong nodded slowly, with an innocent and cute look on his face. His pure gaze was fixed on Xia Chengfeng's slightly old face.

"Uncle Xia, can you hold me? It seems like Uncle Xia hasn't held you since you were 10 years old. I still remember when you were little, you kept making a fuss and wanted Uncle Xia to hold you."

Shi Rong’s IQ is limited at the moment, and she cannot understand profound words.

Only when Xia Chengfeng opened his arms towards her did she turn her head away in resistance, staying stubbornly in Shi Yang's arms and refusing to get down.

"Hey, okay... I don't want to hold you, brother will hold you..."

Seeing that she was about to cry, Shi Yang quickly coaxed her in a gentle voice and smiled apologetically at Xia Chengfeng.

The latter shook his head generously and warmly invited the brother and sister into the hall as usual.

Sitting on the familiar hospital bed in the Mirage Dragon Hall, Shi Rong didn't think about anything else. He just thought of himself as arriving in a new place and was full of interest in exploring everything in the room.

The two snow-white little hands were either slapping the stethoscope on the bedside or poking the wet alcohol cotton, having a lot of fun.

Xia Chengfeng knew that Shi Rong was fragile and sensitive, and was not easy to approach. So, while taking off her coat, he quickly stretched out two fingers and took her chaotic pulse.

After finding out the truth, he quickly withdrew for fear of being discovered by her.

After comforting her for a while, he let her lie on the hospital bed and admire the rockery and flowing water ornaments at the head of the bed.

Xia Chengfeng left Xie Yixiu and Bian Fei to look after Shi Rong, and gathered the rest of the people together, lowering their voices.

"Her pulse is chaotic, disordered, and weak, indicating that her condition is very serious. In all my years of medical practice, I have never seen a patient with such severe heart disease."

"In my opinion, she has more than just severe somatization of depression. She also suffers from neurasthenia, memory loss, mental regression, and so on. Master Xie Ling's diagnosis is correct."

"Her current consciousness is at the age of 3 to 5 years old. In short, she has no ability to take care of herself and has to rely on others to help her deal with everything."

"Including eating, sleeping, bathing, changing clothes, these daily chores."

"Generally speaking, a person suffering from a serious mental illness must have accumulated too many unresolved emotional issues, causing them to shut down their original consciousness and will when the illness strikes."

"To put it in professional terms, it's a selective escape from reality. Because in real life, there are too many pains that make her sad and even unable to face them, which makes her fall into a state of complete emptiness."

"Only by solving the problem from the root can she recover as soon as possible. I believe Master Xie Ling must know more about her condition than we do."

"First, through him, we can further penetrate into Rong'er's heart and find out what Rong'er has experienced in Jishan in southern China. This is the best way out at the moment."

Xing Jiashan thought Xia Chengfeng's words made sense and raised his hand to agree.

"I agree. Uncle Xia is right. For a mentally ill person who is extremely depressed, besides family, friends, and a partner, they also need constant love and care."

"It's about finding out the cause of her illness, solving the problem at the root, and letting her feel from her own perspective that the pain that was so unbearable to her is slowly easing and getting better."

"This is the best way to completely cure a critically ill patient and achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Xia Chengfeng shared the same view.

"Yes."

Having said this, Feng Qingning and the others finally understood.

In other words, the reason why Shi Rong became terminally ill was because she had too much misery hidden in her heart that they were unaware of.

As a result, she always had to endure the helpless pain alone, until she was filled with sorrow and worry.

Thinking of this, Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others frowned and felt heartbroken.

When will this silly girl learn to unload the burden on her heart and try to share some with others?

"That…"

Feng Qingning was about to speak and ask something, but just uttered one word.

Then he saw a pretty figure coming out from the side. At some point, she walked silently into the entrance of the Mirage Dragon Hall and went straight to Shi Rong who was lying on the bed in a daze.

"Hey, who are you... Oh my god!"

Bo Fan reacted quickly, but before he could stop this impetuous and imposing woman, she slapped him aside.

"stand up!"

As she said this, she took advantage of the time when Xie Yixiu was still helping Shi Rong pour water and the others were not on guard.

He stepped forward and grabbed Shi Rong's delicate wrist, holding it tightly in his hand. He ignored her screams of fear and said mercilessly.

"Ying Shirong! Stop pretending! Who are you trying to impress by putting on this fawning act all day long?! What are you pretending for? How many men do you have to seduce before you're willing to put away this hypocritical face of yours!?"

Shi Rong was suddenly frightened, and the tears in his eyes overflowed like a spring almost in the blink of an eye.

She didn't understand what Huo Wanwan was saying, and just struggled to break free from her sudden restraints, under Xie Yixiu's dumbfounded gaze.

He jumped off the bed, crying so hard that his clothes were wet, and crawled into a small and deep hole in the room, refusing to come out.

"What are you doing? Are you sick?"

Xie Yixiu was enraged and blamed the arrogant Huo Wanwan. He hurriedly followed the route Shi Rong had taken to escape and came to the narrow entrance that was barely wide enough for one person to pass through.

He reached out a hand to Shi Rong, who was still clinging to the cave wall and crying loudly.

"Shi Rong, be good and come out quickly. Don't be afraid, okay? Come to Brother Yi Xiu's place...it's so dark in there..."