"Don't be nervous," Yu Qingliu sat in front of the computer, watching her brain activity.
"I'm not nervous." Gong mo said.
"Alright, let's have a chat."
"Talk about what?"
Talk about what? This really stumped Yu Qingliu. He thought for a moment and said,"do you want to ask your mother if you've suffered a heavy blow to your brain and if you've had a high fever?" After all, you might have forgotten."
"I'm here without them knowing. If my mom doesn't know about this, I don't want her to worry. If she knows, doesn't that mean she's been hiding it from me? Even if I ask her, I won't be able to get any answers, right?"
you're right, Yingluo. Yu Qingliu nodded. close your eyes, clear your mind, and meditate like you do yoga.
Gong Mo closed his eyes obediently and the office became quiet.
Yu Qingliu looked at the computer screen and kept thinking. She took out a pen from the pen holder and recorded data on a piece of paper.
