Su Zhi, an emotional counselor, opened a small studio in Xi'an to help people break down the cold violence in marriage and the butchery in love. Over the past few years, she has developed a sharp eye for seeing through lies. Until she met psychiatrist Shen Xu - he read her article three times, wrote her sentences into the referral form, and solemnly announced that he owed her a "writing fee." Strawberries, steamed buns, and plum candy came to my door in turn, and paying off debts became a daily routine.
Su Zhi could handle other people's emotions, but she couldn't handle her own trembling hands and insomnia. She was able to expose the scumbag's words, but she couldn't detect that someone used a can of plum candy to quietly pry open the wall in her heart.
This is a story about being "caught": she helped him see through the patient, and he taught her to accept compliments. The sunset at the base of the city wall, and the person who was rendered speechless by her, but smiled and said, "Childish crusher, I praise you."
