Jeremy was startled for a moment.What did he want most?Before all of this, there had been only one answer—to find his sister.But now…Feeling the warm, gentle heat against his back, Jeremy shook his head. Then he suddenly remembered something.He said, "There is something.""Hm? Tell me." Jane's soft voice drifted over him.For a moment, she sounded just like his gentle older sister.Jeremy lowered his eyes and spoke slowly."I want to treat Eric's illness."The moment he said it, Jeremy felt the mugwort stick stop against his back.The heat suddenly intensified, searing his skin with a sharp sting.At the same time, Jane's voice turned cold. "Didn't I tell you not to concern yourself with him?"Jeremy was silent for a moment, but then he said, "That scar on your back. Eric did that, didn't he?""Who told you about that?" Jane's question came abruptly.Jeremy didn't answer her. Instead, he continued, "A person with bipolar disorder could hurt even his own family. Don'
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