At the same time, within the villa of Qin Yiren's family.
Sitting alone in the living room, waiting for the psychologist to make a house call, Qin Yiren took a deep breath in nervousness and picked up the remote to turn the air conditioning down even lower.
This habit was probably something the past her possessed; whenever faced with a dilemma or problem she couldn't solve, instead of seeking help from others, she preferred to be alone in a cool room, enduring the solitude until she tortured herself into finding a solution.
However, this time, no matter how hard she racked her brain, it was impossible to come up with a perfect solution.
Luckily, she had already chosen to give up on herself.
"Yi Ren, it's your brother, may I come in?"
Just as Qin Yiren was staring absentmindedly at the coffee cup, Qin Tianze knocked on the door affectionately from outside, "Brother has brought you a fruit platter, it's all the fruits you love."
