After arriving at the Blue Cloud Psychological Clinic.
Li Mo instinctively felt a sense of oppression.
It was like a child's depression when he saw a hospital.
However, to him...
A minor illness like depression.
It was really nothing.
However, Li Mo had already guessed it.
Jiang Xianrong had depression.
In his previous life, Li Mo had experienced similar symptoms.
However, he didn't know where Jiang Xianrong was.
Li Mo quietly followed behind.
This courtyard was not very big.
Therefore, he was very careful, afraid that Jiang Xianrong would find out.
"To be able to have such an old-fashioned courtyard in Shanghai, this doctor's family must be quite rich.”
The current real estate industry.
The price was not that exaggerated.
And the development of the real estate industry.
It was far from being as fast as the Internet.
A small courtyard like this would cost at least ten million yuan in Shanghai.
The price was astonishing.
Ordinary grass roots.
It was absolutely impossible to open such a psychological clinic in such a place.
At this moment.
It was getting late, and the dim lights in the room could be seen.
For patients with depression.
This kind of dim, warm light.
It could give them a strong sense of security.
Li Mo sneaked to the window.
He saw Jiang Xianrong talking to a slightly mature woman inside.
However, the content of the conversation...
He couldn't hear her clearly.
"It looks like Rongrong's condition is really serious.”
Li Mo suddenly felt a little afraid.
He could sense Jiang Xianrong's sadness.
If he was careless with her.
What harm did it cause?
Would she really be able to endure it in the future?
This was also a girl that he valued very much, but it was different from love.
Li Mo had mixed feelings.
.......
"Senior."
Jiang Xianrong sat down.
She held the Chanel bag and felt very nervous.
The senior was stunned for a moment.
He hadn't expected Jiang Xianrong to be able to carry such a good bag.
This bag was a very classic Chanel bag.
The market price was 200,000.
To be able to carry such an expensive bag at this age.
Relying on oneself.
Even if she graduated from Huaqing Finance.
At such a young age.
He wanted to rely on his own ability to achieve this step.
It was basically impossible.
There must be a story behind Jiang Xianrong.
"I can see that you cherish this bag very much.”
Jiang Xianrong felt her thoughts pause for a moment.
Did she really cherish this bag?
"Really? It's such an expensive bag. Of course I cherish it.”
The senior shook her head.
"No, I never thought you were a girl who valued money.”
"Your hand has been holding the strap of this bag.”
"It can be said that this is a subconscious for you.”
"You care a lot about this bag.”
"When we entered the dim environment of the room.”
"You subconsciously hugged this bag tightly.”
"I can tell. This bag is very important to you.”
"It's even irreplaceable."
"This is your subconscious."
Jiang Xianrong looked down at her diamond bag.
After obtaining it.
Other than when she was at home, she had never been willing to take off this bag.
"This bag was given to you by the boy who answered the phone, right?”
"I didn't expect that a girl who has a physical rejection of the opposite sex would meet such a person.”
"Can you tell me about it?"
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