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Lin Lang was looking at her and noticed her glance at him. He frowned: ”Continue talking about what you were dreaming about, what are you looking at me for? ”Did you dream of me?”

An Hao bit her lips and sighed: ”I didn't dream of you.”

Su Ye had been observing her expression the entire time, and seeing this situation, he stood up and suggested: ”If you don't mind, come talk to my office.”

An Hao also stood up, ”Alright.”

Su Ye took the lead and walked towards the door. Seeing that Lin Lang wanted to follow along, he patted his shoulder and smiled. ”San-er, don't follow me.

Hearing his words, An Hao heaved a sigh of relief. She was worrying about how to avoid Lin Lang.

How smart was Lin Lang, seeing An Hao's expression, he instantly understood the trick behind it. He looked at An Hao, then turned and sat back on the sofa.

An Hao nodded and followed Su Ye out of the guest room.

Doctor Su's office was very warmly decorated. The moment he entered, he saw a room filled with warm orange rays of light. It was like the sun, making people feel very comfortable. There was even a faint scent of lavender in the air.

An Hao took a deep breath, feeling completely relaxed.

Su Ye made her lie on the reclining chair to the side, trying her best to relax. He then sat on the chair in front of the desk, crossed his legs and looked at her.

Smelling the fragrance of the flowers in the air, she started to softly talk about her dream. She said that she was already continuously trying to persuade herself, this matter was not her fault, but it was completely useless. When she closed her eyes, she would still dream of Lu Qi blaming her, and would even somehow dream of her own husband …

Hearing her mention her husband, Su Ye was a little shocked: ”You already have a husband?”

”Yeah.” An Hao nodded his head: ”I've already been married for almost a month.”

Su Ye was even more confused now: ”You're already married, what is Lin Lang doing?”

An Hao was a little confused: ”What's wrong with Lin Lang?”

”Could it be that you really didn't notice at all that he …” Su Ye said as he scratched his head in annoyance, ”Forget it, he probably didn't notice it himself. Continue talking about your dream.”

An Hao really couldn't understand what he was saying. Lin Lang was able to tell from her few words that she was mentally ill, was there something else that his sensitive nerves couldn't detect?

When it came to dreams, she said with furrowed brows: ”Even in some dreams, I would dream that my husband and Lu Qi would be hugging each other. His appearance is extremely frightening, I can understand when I dream about Lu Qi, but I really don't understand why my husband would appear in dreams like this.”

Su Ye turned the pen on the table, and said indifferently: ”This is not a typical symptom of PTSD, it is a psychological burden you impose on yourself. The Lu Qi that appears in your dreams is actually just a miniature of yourself.”

As he spoke, he looked up at An Hao. ”Even though you kept telling yourself that Lu Qi's death was unrelated to you, your subconscious didn't think so. That's why you kept asking yourself in your dreams whether or not Lu Qi's death was related to you.”