Ran Tong nodded and sat down on the sofa.
Meanwhile, Lu Nancheng entered the therapy room with Ruan Qian.
The door closed behind them.
Ran Tong bowed her head, gazing at her hands as the scene came to a still.
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Inside the therapy room.
Lu Nancheng's words had dual meanings: one was to thank Ruan Qian for her help with Ran Tong during this period; the other was an implicit expression of his desire to refuse further treatment.
Ruan Qian looked at the handsome man before her, her slender eyebrows slightly arching, "Mr. Lu, forgive my bluntness, but you should be aware of the reason behind Mrs. Lu's psychological disorder, right?"
Lu Nancheng nodded.
In his eyes and the arch of his brows was an indescribable indulgence.
Ruan Qian couldn't help but wonder, what could be the reason that such an outstanding man would love a woman so deeply – could it merely be because Ran Tong was beautiful?
