Yao Beidi frowned.
"Don't be nervous," Wang Jianyi said with a smile. "Your brother is outside doing psychological consultations. We're just sitting here idle; let's have a chat."
Yao Beidi didn't resist. At that moment, for reasons she couldn't quite comprehend, from the moment she walked into this room, her entire being felt incredibly relaxed. It was as though she couldn't muster any agitation at all. The tones of the room evoked an inner softness, making her instinctively want to lie down and thoroughly relax.
"Miss Yao, do you still remember that you have a daughter?"
"Mm." Yao Beidi opened her eyes, and for an instant, there seemed to be some excitement.
"Relax, relax. Close your eyes," Wang Jianyi said gently with a smile. "Imagine what she looks like. Picture her smiling face..."
Wang Jianyi noticed a warm curve suddenly appear at the corner of Yao Beidi's lips, as if she was genuinely envisioning something indescribably beautiful.
