Hypnotherapy required at least a week of sustained treatment.
Earning Lu Yinfeng's genuine trust had cost Dr. Wei considerable effort.
That day, Dr. Wei had only done some preliminary work before he left.
After his departure, Lu Yinfeng seemed deflated, staring directly at Mo Nanze.
"I remember him," Lu Yinfeng said softly. "Many years ago, I had a conversation with him."
The reason Lu Yinfeng could show trust in Dr. Wei today was also due to those faint, deeply buried memories.
She knew what she was about to undergo.
Mo Nanze's eyebrows suddenly twitched.
"Yinfeng…" Mo Nanze's eyes were unbearably sour, and his throat choked up.
There seemed to be a heavy mist on his face.
The vast living room fell into total silence.
The two looked at each other, silent for a long time.
They had been together for a year now, and their understanding of one another had deepened.
If things continued this way, neither of them would be happy.
Tears began to well up in Mo Nanze's eyes.