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But why, why did her insistence on letting go affect him so much? And why was he so different that night, when there was only a full moon? But normally, he wouldn't ask to hold her hand for an entire night.    

    

Lu Xiaorong didn't know why Jun Zichen's body was so strange. Everything was fine on the medical report without any disease, yet he was in so much pain just now.    

    

Was there such a strange genetic disease? And the discomfort of his body, would there be a specific time? When the pain in Jun Zichen's body subsided, Lu Xiaorong was still hugging Jun Zichen, making wild guesses in her mind.    

    

"I'm fine." After a long while, Jun Zichen's voice sounded above Lu Xiaorong's head. His voice sounded a little hoarse, but there was nothing out of the ordinary about it.    

    

Lu Xiaorong raised her head and looked at Jun Zichen's face. His face was no longer as pale as it was when she first came out. There was no longer that pained expression on his face. Even his breathing was no longer labored. Just as he'd said, he was fine now.    

    

But now, Lu Xiaorong didn't dare to let go of Jun Zichen's hand again. Even when they sat back on the sofa and watched the program on TV, she still wouldn't look at him from time to time to make sure that he really didn't hurt again.    

    

Her cautious look made Jun Zichen sigh. He raised his hand and touched Lu Xiaorong's head. "As long as I can touch you, I will be fine."    

    

Lu Xiaorong suddenly stared at Jun Zichen and said, "Is it your disease?" Was it a psychological factor? What kind of dependence? " She thought back to what she had seen online. Some people had a psychological dependence on something, and if they didn't see it or carry it with them for a day, they would feel uncomfortable.    

    

Lu Xiaorong vaguely felt that this phenomenon was similar to Jun Zichen's, "Maybe you were stimulated by it when you were at the Full Moon, so you must touch it like this to avoid feeling uncomfortable?"    

    

As she asked this, she looked at him with a serious expression. Her eyes were round as if she was saying it with all her might, "Speak, speak. In front of me, anything can be said."    

    

Dependence disorder? Stimulation?    

    

On his usually ice-cold face, a trace of a lost and helpless smile appeared because of her words and her eyes.    

    

Dependence? Maybe it was really a form of reliance. After finding the Predestine, he had no way of enduring the pain, it was as if he wanted to hug her at all times, and it would become more and more inseparable from her.    

    

And with the passage of time, this sort of dependence grew deeper and deeper. Perhaps unknowingly, he really had developed a dependency disorder, and could only rely on her illness!    

    

As for the stimulation... In his entire life, the most exciting thing that he had ever experienced would probably be the moment he found out that he had inherited the Jun Family, and the moment he saw her in the plaza!    

    

"What if I'm dependent?" he asked, looking at her with his dark phoenix eyes fixed on her.    

    

"Ah?" "Really?" Although she asked, when she heard that from his mouth, Lu Xiaorong's mouth still hung open for a long time. "Is it dependence due to physical contact?" she asked.    

    

"I suppose so, but it's only for you." he said.    

    

She tilted her head as she looked at him, then scratched her head and said, "If there's one, then there's one. Worst comes to worst, when the moon is full, you and I will be Siamese babies." Of course, Xiaorong thought to herself. Less water, less water!    

    

After all, even if it were a woman, she wouldn't want her boyfriend to see her go to the toilet.    

    

"Oh right, you said that this is a genetic disease, then other than you, who else in your family inherited this strange disease?" Lu Xiaorong asked casually.    

    

Jun Zichen pursed his lips but didn't answer.    

    

"What? Is it inconvenient to say?" It wasn't that she needed to know the answer. After all, she had only asked this question at random.    

    

"Not really. You'll find out sooner or later anyway." "Now, besides me, the other person who inherited this disease is my aunt."    

    

"Aunt?" Lu Xiaorong paused for two seconds before realizing that Jun Zichen was talking about Jun Haixin.    

    

Lu Xiaorong actually didn't know much about Jun Haixin. She only knew that Jun Haixin had been abroad for ten years and had just returned home not too long ago. Furthermore, she had the authority over the department of cardiology, and because of Jun Haixin's knife wielding, Xia Huanhuan's mother's operation could be successfully completed.    

    

When she went to visit Xia's mother in the hospital, Lu Xiaorong had met Jun Haixin twice. In her opinion, Jun Haixin was very beautiful. She looked like she was in her early thirties, and her actual age couldn't be discerned.    

    

Furthermore, although Jun Haixin appeared to be arrogant and aloof, Lu Xiaorong did not think that she was someone who would be difficult to approach. Just like Xia Huanhuan, Jun Haixin would also smile at him. Lu Xiaorong had also seen the kind of love Jun Haixin showed when she looked at Jun Ziyan.    

    

Clearly, Jun Haixin cared deeply about her family.    

    

However, from Lu Xiaorong's impression, she always felt that Jun Haixin looked at her strangely, as if she was looking through her at something else.    

    

But when she asked, the other person said it was nothing.    

    

"Then auntie will be in pain tonight as well?" Lu Xiaorong asked.    

    

Jun Zichen nodded slightly.    

    

"Can't she get someone to touch it?"    

    

"It's useless. Not just anyone. It would be effective if I were to touch them." That person could only be the Predestine, and in this entire world, only one person could be his own Predestine.    

    

"Do you need someone you love to be useful?" Lu Xiaorong only thought that such an illness would only have an effect if one touched the body of the person she liked. "Then Aunt Haixin doesn't have a lover?"    

    

"No, my aunt hasn't fallen in love with anyone yet. She still hasn't found her Predestine." Jun Zichen said.    

    

As Lu Xiaorong listened, she suddenly felt a prickling in her heart. Predestine... He had once told her that these were words that could make Jun Family s, people who would not feel pain, and people who would fall in love with Jun's s.    

    

Because there was no one to fall in love with, would he have to endure that sort of suffering?    

    

Lu Xiaorong found it hard to imagine how a noble and independent woman like Jun Haixin, who did not lose to men in many areas, would feel when she felt uncomfortable.    

    

That pair of phoenix eyes that were similar to Zichen's, would they be filled with deep pain and boundless desire when they were in a difficult situation like Zichen?