"I... don't quite understand,” Yasmin sounded hesitant. Dominic cleared his throat and said thoughtfully,
"Simply put, you're doing okay for someone your age, but you could be in better shape.”
"Better how?" Yasmin looked eager. She wanted the most to slow down her aging, but it was too
difficult to go against nature.
Dominic looked severe. "Based on your pulse, you're overworked and overstressed. Do you often feel
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthat you don't have enough sleep or find it hard to wake up? Do you feel lethargic after waking up?”
Yasmin was shocked that he had guessed everything so accurately. Even the doctors could not provide
such accurate information based on her medical checkups. They only advised her to maintain a light
diet and sleep early to increase sleep duration.
However, they did not know that she had always been struggling with insomnia, which had caused her
great agony.
Still, she could not tell anyone about it. As many people wanted her dead to take her throne, such
information would cause them to scheme against her.
Therefore, Yasmin was shocked yet pleasantly surprised that Dominic had revealed her secret. She
earnestly asked, “ Do you think my illness is treatable?”
“You're not ill,” Dominic waved no and said, “You don't need treatment, either.”
"I..." Glancing to her left and right warily, Yasmin said, "But you're right about my symptoms. Besides, I
always feel restless. Isn't this an illness?”
“No,” Dominic said confidently, “It's normal for someone your age, and only one thing causes these
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"What is it?” Yasmin quickly asked. Dominic looked at her profoundly. “If you must call it an illness, then
it's a psychological one.”
“Psychological?”
"That's right." Nodding, he sighed and said, "I can't cure your condition. Only you can.”
Yasmin shook her head and straightened up. "I don't understand."
"No, no, you do understand. You understand everything, but it's up to you whether to cure yourself.”