In that instant, Lin Tian abruptly rose from his chair.
He rushed forward and grabbed Gan Yan Yu's slender wrist, the one holding the bow.
The girl who had been struggling just moments ago went limp all over when Lin Tian grabbed her and suddenly opened her eyes.
Then she let out a long breath.
She clutched her chest and gasped for air.
Gan Yan Yu looked at the boy beside her, her expression somewhat stunned.
"Lin... Lin Tian?"
"Are you trying to die?!"
Lin Tian could not help but curse.
"I told you to stop if you couldn't take it! It was just recording a video, why were you pushing yourself so hard?!"
Lin Tian was genuinely getting worked up.
Whenever he saw Gan Yan Yu being so careless with her body, he wanted to give her a couple of good punches!
Fine, she had had depression before, and it was understandable if she occasionally had an episode.
But now she was doing this kind of high-difficulty stunt even after getting better.
What, was playing the cello supposed to be this life-or-death?
Was she trying to ascend through a heavenly tribulation?!
Lin Tian was starting to wonder whether stopping her antidepressants so casually had been a mistake.
"S-sorry."
Gan Yan Yu sat on the sofa, nervously fiddling with her index finger.
After drinking two cups of water in a row, the girl clutched her chest and took several deep breaths.
Only then did she barely steady herself.
"I caused you trouble..."
"Don't say things like that between partners."
Seeing that Gan Yan Yu was not seriously hurt, Lin Tian gradually calmed down and asked seriously.
"What did it feel like just now?"
"It was painful, but..."
Gan Yan Yu paused and lifted her eyes.
"It felt wonderful."
She had