You Are My Only Sunshine

Even knowing that her condition was a psychological illness, a kind of delusion, she still didn’t want to be cured.

Because even if it was an illusion, she didn’t want her child to disappear.

When Mo Jun left the laboratory, her mood was still very low.

But the next moment, she was surprised to find Hao Yansen sitting in the living room.

He was the only one in the entire living room. Seeing her come out, he looked at her with deep eyes and took a few steps forward, “How did it go?”

Mo Jun stared at him blankly, her eyes filled with barely concealed sadness.

Hao Yansen didn’t miss the emotions in the depths of her eyes. He was slightly stunned, not understanding why she would feel sad.

For some reason, his voice softened, “Did it fail? It’s okay, I didn’t expect you to figure it out today…”

“No, it was a success, I guess,” Mo Jun interrupted him, passing over a vial of Potion, “I’m not sure how effective it is, but it can be injected when he has an episode. If all goes well, it should have some effect.”

Hao Yansen looked at the Potion in astonishment—she had actually succeeded.

“Alright, it’s getting late, and I see you’ve worked hard, go get some rest,” he said as he took the Potion, instinctively advising her.

Mo Jun didn’t respond, still looking at him with a pair of faintly sorrowful eyes.

Hao Yansen could no longer ignore her emotional state.

“What’s wrong? Is there anything else?” he asked, staring at her, not even realizing that his tone carried a hint of concern.

“Hao Yansen,” Mo Jun said seriously, admonishing him, “You must always stay alive, and nothing must happen to you, understand?”

Hao Yansen was momentarily stunned. His gaze grew complex, and he asked in a low voice, “Why do you say that?”

Mo Jun’s smile was slightly bitter, “Because, you’re all I have left.”

“…”

Having said that, Mo Jun walked past him to leave. However, just as she passed by, her arm was abruptly seized by him.

Mo Jun turned in surprise, immediately locking eyes with his dark gaze.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer that made her heart palpitate.

Mo Jun’s heartbeat involuntarily accelerated…

And her eyes couldn’t help but reveal a trace of expectation.

But Hao Yansen only stared at her silently for a few seconds before slowly letting go of her hand, “Go get some rest, you’ve worked hard today.”

A shade of desolation flitted through Mo Jun’s eyes, “Alright, you haven’t recovered yet, so you should rest early too.”

After she spoke, she went straight to the bedroom.

Hao Yansen watched her figure disappear before he pulled back his gaze and subconsciously gripped the vial of Potion in his hand.

What was wrong with him?

Seeing her sad just now made him feel uncomfortable, with an urge to comfort her.

This woman, he had known her for less than two days, yet her impact on him was so great.

In fact, he didn’t mind being influenced by her.

Only, if she approached him without any ulterior motives, all was well.

But he was afraid, afraid that her approach was not without an agenda…

…

“Is this the Potion Ms. Mo developed?” Bai Lang asked, holding the Potion with a puzzled look.

After receiving the Potion, Hao Yansen had brought the item to Yun Long’s room.

“Yes,” Hao Yansen nodded.

“I’ll test it,” Bai Lang said, and began to draw some Potion to experiment with it.

It couldn’t be helped that he was cautious—Mo Jun’s arrival had been very strange, so it was reasonable to be wary.

After a series of tests, Bai Lang didn’t find any problem with the Potion.