A person might change over time, but some things would remain inherent and unchangeable, such as temperament and disposition.
In his previous life, Shen Qian had been cold and unyielding, his true emotions hidden behind a composed façade. He possessed a natural inclination for authority, disliking disobedience, detesting disagreements, and always seeking control. He had never submitted to anyone.
Now, merely four years earlier, he had learned to yield?
Shen Wan didn't believe it.
"Get up and take the medicine first." The man held a capsule in one hand and a glass of water in the other.
"You... won't poison me, will you?"
Shen Qian chuckled at her remark, his eyes crinkling at the corners, devoid of anger. He appeared gentle. "So, in your eyes, I've become wicked enough to poison you at any moment?"
He was half-joking and half-serious.
In the end, Shen Wan didn't take the medicine he had prepared, because the doctor arrived.