"It's fine."
Chen Miao shook his head and lightly patted his head, then turned to look at Zhang Liu beside him, "I probably do need some psychological counseling, the time flow in the dreams isn't 10,000:1, I've lived in the dream for 50 years."
"I'm troubling you."
To him, Zhang Liu at the moment actually seemed somewhat unfamiliar.
Through the conversations with Zhang Liu in the chat channel, he could remember that he used to know such a person, and they had quite a few interactions, but the face of this person made him feel extremely unfamiliar, like a total stranger.
He didn't like this feeling.
Zhang Liu looked at the deputy mayor and relaxed only after seeing him nod, then said with a serious expression, "Miao, come with me."
...
In a room with decent sound insulation, only Zhang Liu and Chen Miao were present.
