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

an experienced psychologist, Qin Lan

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

Chen almost spat out the water in his mouth

Lan a little angry, Is it that impossible to fall in

I not good-looking?” Qin Lan

and her face looked amazing. She was definitely the most beautiful psychiatrist in Flower

was that reaction all about? Is it impossible for you

nodded

you love?” Qin Lan seized the opportunity to

Chen didn't nod, nor did he shake his

sleep every day instead of getting counseling, then isn't this just a waste of resources? I'll have you know;

mere consultation

it wasn't working, and tried a different

and you write down five 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

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

She was very

very excited, as she had finally broken through

grabbed a piece of paper, and handed it

carefully about the words you will write. Seal them into this bottle when you're done, and

over, gave it a brief thought, and

he passed the paper to

it into this bottle yourself, I

Nan Chen was unconvinced.

think I'm that stupid? You can read it anytime

just read it in front of me! Why bother coming up

really won't look.”

the electronic lighter next to him that Qin Lan uses for smoking, and was about

going to look, right? Then it would be more secure to just burn it than to seal it in a

“Hey, don't burn it!”

the paper over, “Sir Chen, why won't you listen? I asked you to seal it, and you try to burn it instead? Did you think that I would read it

Chen couldn't be bothered to say anything as he thought, Your tricks sure

writing was very

Approach.

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