The person who connected to the stream this time was a girl with the username [May All Lovers in the World Become Siblings].

On screen, the girl had long hair that draped over her shoulders. Her features were delicate and gentle, the kind that made you feel protective at first glance. This type of person rarely puts their face or their life on display online.

"Hello, Doctor Wen. I actually started following you after the incident with Brother Zhu. I thought about it for a long time before I worked up the courage to try and connect, and I can’t believe I actually got through."

As she spoke, her expression was a mixture of slight relief and distress.

The girl sent a gift worth one thousand yuan.

[A girl this pretty has problems too? What kind of good karma did those losers who found girlfriends accumulate!]

[Maybe she can’t find a boyfriend. Have you guys forgotten about Second-Gen Bro?]

[Brothers! Stop dragging me out for a public shaming every time!]

[Holy shit! Second-Gen Bro is lurking! Hey, Second-Gen Bro, find a girlfriend yet?]

[I can’t stand you men who get weak in the knees at the sight of a woman! Can’t you read her username? She’s clearly out to get revenge on society!]

"Hello, patient. Welcome to my clinic’s live stream. You’re not wrong in your thinking. You do indeed have a psychological problem."

"I knew it, Doctor Wen. I just knew I was sick. I’m miserable every day. I’ve even had thoughts of not wanting to live anymore."

"Don’t worry, patient. If it’s a sickness, it can be treated. Yours isn’t a terminal illness, so relax. At worst, it’s just terminal depression."

"Depression? Doctor Wen, my symptoms... it’s really not depression. I... I... I..."

The girl seemed to find it difficult to speak, and a tense silence hung in the air.

"Patient, do you feel that liking your own brother is something that would cause thousands to spit on your name? But you can’t control your thoughts or your feelings. You have to treat him as your real brother every day, and so you toss and turn, unable to sleep at night. Over time, has the pain become so unbearable you feel you can’t go on living? Do you feel that you’re twisted, that you’re sick?"

Hearing this, the girl looked up in shock. Her eyes, filled with utter astonishment, were fixed on Wen Ying. She seemed to have never expected this person to be so perceptive, so accurate. But she did not admit it out loud.

[So shameless! If word of this got out, her whole family would be ruined, wouldn’t they? Everyone would point fingers at them!]

[This is just outrageous, she’s a psycho! If you can’t go on living, then just die! Someone like you will destroy your whole family!]

Seeing these comments in the live stream chat, the girl’s expression darkened even more.

’I knew it. The moment I said anything, I would be met with a tidal wave of malice from the entire world!’

But she didn’t resent Wen Ying for revealing it. After all, she was the one who had come seeking help. She couldn’t blame anyone else.

And now, she truly did want to die even more. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Patient, don’t you worry. This world is full of people who criticize and condemn others without knowing the full picture. They stand on their moral high ground, thinking they’re God, free to pass judgment on anyone’s life. But in reality, they’re nothing, and their own lives are often quite miserable."

[Has this host gotten too full of herself? How dare she talk to her fans like that? Any fans with a shred of self-respect, how can you still follow a host like this? It’s ridiculous!]

"To my most agitated patient, the one with the knocked-out tooth—yes, I’m talking to you. You were one of the ones cursing the loudest just now, weren’t you? Cursing her eighteen generations of ancestors ten times in a single minute. You believe in karma, right? Well, I won’t waste everyone’s time with your story. For now, you’re muted."