Qin Shuang asked in a daze, "What?"
He Zhiyao patted her back, "Go to sleep, don't worry too much. I've arranged a therapy session with my brother for tomorrow. Tomorrow, you'll handle sending Grandpa and the others off."
Qin Shuang clutched his arm anxiously, "Another therapy session tomorrow? Won't that be too frequent?"
She had looked into psychological treatment before, and knew therapy shouldn't be too frequent.
Too frequent therapy could impose a heavy burden on both the patient's body and mind.
He Zhiyao replied softly, "Don't you trust me, or my brother? He wouldn't be so careless."
Qin Shuang thought it over and agreed that Xu Ji did indeed have more restraint than He Zhiyao.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Then after seeing off Grandpa and the others tomorrow, I'll come pick you up."
He Zhiyao laughed, "Then I owe thanks to Miss Qin."
Qin Shuang closed her eyes, urging him, "Hurry up and sleep."
He Zhiyao, "How can I sleep?"
Qin Shuang: ...