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Since her son's accident, Jiang Lifang has worried more than once that He Tiantian would abandon her son.
If our son hadn't woken up, he would have been a living dead, a vegetable; now that he's awake, everyone is happy, but he's become mentally challenged, a fool.
Given this, why would a good girl like He Tiantian be willing to stay with her son?
While grieving for her son, Jiang Lifang also felt a sense of regret.
Hearing He Tiantian's words now moved Jiang Lifang; He Tiantian did not despise her son.
While moved, Jiang Lifang was also thinking that if her son truly couldn't recover, their family wouldn't be a burden to He Tiantian. After all, He Tiantian was a good girl, and she shouldn't be held back by her son.
Even though she desperately wanted He Tiantian to stay with her son and take care of him, she couldn't be so selfish.
He Tiantian was a child she watched grow up, and she felt sorry for her. As a parent herself, she understood He Jingyu's feelings and Wang Shuping would not agree to Tiantian marrying a mentally challenged man.
"Sweetie, thank you," Jiang Lifang said. "Please, we can talk about this later. Let's focus on treating Yingjie first."
He Tiantian nodded and said, "Yes, I'll do as you say."
Jiang Lifang went outside and told Huo Zhekun what He Tiantian had just said, which moved Huo Zhekun deeply.
Just because of Tian Tian's heart, they won't be a burden to He Tian Tian even if their son can't recover.
When the couple returned home, Jiang Lifang gave He Tiantian a set of clothes, both inside and out.
About an hour later, He Tiantian woke up and wanted to go to the toilet, but Huo Yingjie was holding her hand and she couldn't go.
He Tiantian tried to hold it in, but the more she tried, the less she could. Her face turned red, and she forcefully pried Huo Yingjie's hand away and ran to the bathroom.
Huo Yingjie woke up as if he had been startled. Seeing He Tiantian run away, he got out of bed and chased after her barefoot.
"Sweetie, sweetie..." Huo Yingjie pounded on the door, "You said you'd stay with me, but you ran away. You broke your promise."
He Tiantian disregarded her shyness and quickly released herself, saying to Huo Yingjie outside, "I haven't left, I'll be out soon, so don't speak loudly."
When Huo Yingjie saw that He Tiantian answered him, he stopped knocking on the door and stood outside, staring intently at the bathroom door.
He Tiantian pulled up her pants and came out, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He Tiantian asked, changing the subject.
Huo Yingjie was barefoot, glaring at He Tiantian.
He Tiantian quickly grabbed some slippers and placed them beside Huo Yingjie's feet, saying, "Put on your shoes, the floor is cold."
"I won't wear it!" Huo Yingjie turned his head away, refusing to wear it.
"Don't you need to go to the toilet?" He Tiantian asked. "Pee-pee..."
At this moment, Huo Yingjie's expression became somewhat unnatural, and he tightened his legs.
"Come on, put on your shoes and go to the toilet," He Tiantian said. Huo Yingjie hadn't been to the toilet since morning, probably because he was holding it in.
Only then did Huo Yingjie obediently put on his shoes and turn to go into the toilet.
At this point, it was He Tiantian's turn to wait outside the door.
"Sweetie, come in," Huo Yingjie called from inside.
He Tiantian rolled her eyes. All her sadness was washed away by Huo Yingjie's childish behavior. "What a fool! He still wants to be a hooligan!" she said. "If you want to pee, pee into the urinal; if you want to poop, sit on it. There's toilet paper next to you. Wipe your own butt."
Just as He Tiantian finished speaking, Huo Yingjie's urinating sound came from inside.
He Tiantian blushed again, much to her chagrin.
When Huo Yingjie came out, He Tiantian noticed his hands were dry and said, "Go wash your hands over there!"
While Huo Yingjie was washing his hands, He Tiantian continued to teach him, pressing a button and saying, "After you're done, close the lid, press this button, and it will flush away."
Huo Yingjie washed his hands and quietly looked at He Tiantian.
"Brother Yingjie, what's wrong?" He Tiantian took a towel and wiped Huo Yingjie's hands, feeling that Brother Yingjie was different again.
Huo Yingjie didn't say anything, letting He Tiantian wipe his hands.
After coming out of the bathroom, He Tiantian led Huo Yingjie out, made him sit down, and poured him a glass of honey water.
"Brother Yingjie, have some water," He Tiantian said softly, becoming even more curious when Huo Yingjie remained silent.
Huo Yingjie drank the water but remained silent.
"Brother Yingjie, why don't you sleep a little longer?" He Tiantian said, making up Huo Yingjie's bed.
Huo Yingjie let He Tiantian make arrangements and remained silent.
He Tiantian asked with some concern, "Brother Yingjie, are you feeling unwell?"
Huo Yingjie shook his head and closed his eyes. His mind was in chaos, with countless images flashing back and forth, leaving him feeling lost and confused.
Huo Yingjie's mind was foggy, and he soon fell asleep.
"Gurgle gurgle meow... Snake King, Little Whirlwind Turtle, come out quickly! What's going on?" He Tiantian finally found some free time to ask the Snake King and Little Whirlwind Turtle.
The Snake King arrived as swiftly as a gust of wind.
The little tortoise also emerged from under Huo Yingjie's bed, looking up at He Tiantian.
Looking at the Snake King in human form, handsome and refined, He Tiantian asked, "You were perfectly normal last night, so why are you acting strangely during the day? You don't remember your family, you don't remember the past?"
Little Turtle and Snake King exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat unnatural, and both avoided He Tiantian's gaze.
"Tell me quickly, don't hide it from me," He Tiantian said angrily. She had never been so sad.
The Snake King felt aggrieved and didn't know how to express it, so he looked at the Little Whirlwind Turtle and said, "Little Whirlwind Turtle, you speak."
"Snake King, you are all-powerful, so you should speak," Little Whirlwind Turtle also wanted to say, pushing the ball to the Snake King.
"Hmph!" the Snake King sneered, "That's your master! If you won't talk about it, who will?"
"But..." The little tortoise was speechless with emotion. Yes, this was its master.
"Bang!" He Tiantian slammed her hand on the table. "Hurry up and speak! Stop passing the buck and take turns. Little Turtle, Brother Yingjie is your master, so you speak first. After you're done, I'll let the Snake King speak."
Seeing He Tiantian's gloomy face, Little Turtle dared not remain silent and cautiously said, "Actually, it's not a big deal!"
"You heartless wretch! You used to say your master was so good to you. Now that your master has turned out like this, you actually say it's not a big deal? How can you face your master's kindness?" He Tiantian was furious when she heard this and scolded the little turtle relentlessly.
"That's not how it is, let me explain." The little tortoise quickly begged for mercy; it wouldn't be able to have any peace and quiet until it was explained clearly.
"Then tell me, I'm listening carefully!" He Tiantian said seriously. "You'd better tell me the truth."
"Tell the truth, I will never lie." The little tortoise nodded repeatedly. "It's a long story..."
"Then stop dawdling and get to the point." He Tiantian was impatient and wanted to know everything at once.
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