Su Mo took a deep breath, trying to quell the turmoil within him caused by the drastic changes, and said in a deep voice, "Dad, Mom, I'm not sick. I am a Transmigrator."
"Although I don't know why I traveled, the Dawn Realm is real. I have my own life there."
"To be honest, in the world after I traveled, I missed you both a lot. I even thought about how wonderful it would be if I could cross back one day and see you again."
"But at least for now, this place is fake, and you are fake too! You are just a hallucination, not my real parents... I need to find a way to wake up."
Hearing such words from her son made Li Huishu cry even harder. Su Xun also closed his eyes, unable to speak through his sobs, and tears rolled down their cheeks, dripping onto their clothes.
Dr. Chen sighed heavily, speaking earnestly, "Xiaosu, it won't work like this. Relying solely on medication without cooperating consciously, you'll never get better."
