Psychiatrist's clinic.

Qin Lan looked worryingly at the man who had been sleeping on the chair for half an hour.

This is my counseling office, not a hotel. What do you think you're doing, sleeping here like that?

For the past three days, at this hour in the afternoon, Sir Chen would arrive on time and sleep on the chair.

He made no sounds after lying down, so Qin Lan couldn't tell if he was asleep, and she didn't dare to wake him either.

Because of this, Qin Lan had no choice but to cancel all her appointments. She didn't dare let anyone near when Sir Chen was here.

Nan Chen had done this before back then, but he'd never done this for three days in a row.

He was one of the busiest people in Flower City. His time was incredibly precious, so it was strange for him to come and sleep here for half an hour every day.

Based on her professional judgment as a psychologist, Qin Lan believes that Nan Chen was facing some big trouble.

He has a big knot in his heart that needs to be untied, but he refuses to let people peek inside his heart, so he needs an environment like a counseling office to heal.

But there was no cure. He had just come to relieve some of the agony in his heart.

Whenever he came here, his heart would hint at him that he was in a counseling office, and his problems could be solved. Such hints helped calm him down a little.

However, he wouldn't say anything, nor would he interact with Qin Lan. So the problem was always there, unresolved.

Qin Lan got increasingly curious as to what sort of problem could've caused this man, who was practically a huge block of ice, so much agony.

Then, Nan Chen's leg started to move a little, and Qin Lan hurriedly handed over a glass of ice-cold water.

This was Nan Chen's habit. He didn’t like drinking lukewarm beverages. It had to be either hot coffee and tea, or ice-cold water.

Nan Chen opened his eyes, took over the water and drank it slowly.

“Sir Chen, what happened?” Qin Lan tried to communicate with him.

Nan Chen didn't say a word.

“Is it still about that woman's scent?” Qin Lan pressed on.

be something complicated

experienced psychologist, Qin Lan

been coming here every afternoon to lie down for half an hour. You aren't

Chen almost spat out the water in his mouth before Qin Lan could

made Qin Lan a little angry, Is it that impossible to

not good-looking?” Qin

Qin Lan was actually really pretty. Both her figure and her face

was that reaction all about? Is it impossible for

nodded

you love?” Qin Lan

Chen didn't nod, nor

always like this. You go silent whenever we bring up the key points. This is a counseling office, not a hotel. If you're just here to sleep every day instead of getting counseling, then isn't this just a waste of resources? I'll have you know; I charge by the

mere consultation fee like this was nothing to

Lan saw that it wasn't working, and tried a different

keywords on it. Write whatever bothers you. Once you're done, I promise not to look at it. I'll seal it in a container and let you read it again a few months later. If you refuse

mental health over time. Writing them out will help you feel much better. I know you

psychologist, after all. She was very good at persuading people. Nan Chen finally

very excited, as she had finally broken

grabbed a piece of paper, and handed it to Nan Chen with a

words you will write. Seal them into this bottle when you're done,

took them over, gave it a brief thought, and started to

finished writing, he passed the paper

this bottle yourself, I won't look.” Qin

Nan Chen was unconvinced.

I'm that stupid? You can read it anytime since the

it, then just read it in front of me! Why

look.” Qin Lan

picked up the electronic lighter next to him that Qin Lan uses

be more secure to just burn

“Hey, don't burn it!”

Chen, why won't you listen? I asked you to seal it, and

be bothered to say anything as he thought, Your tricks

writing was

Approach.

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