After saying everything she wanted to say, Lu Xiaoxiao decided not to monopolize any more of Lu Bochen's time.
She turned toward the door, ready to call the other members of the Lu Family over.
She had barely taken a step when someone suddenly grabbed her sleeve.
Lu Xiaoxiao looked back and heard Lu Bochen say something with his head lowered.
His voice was quiet, but firm and clear.
When she heard what Lu Bochen said, Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help smiling. She promised him, "Don't worry, Bochen. Just focus on getting better and leave everything else to me."
That night, Lu Xiaoxiao talked with Lu Yuan until morning, conveying Lu Bochen's wish to change therapists. In the end, they reached an agreement.
By nine the following morning, Lu Xiaoxiao had found her way to the therapist's front door using the address Lu Yuan had provided.
She checked the house number on her phone once more before ringing the doorbell.
From what Lu Xiaoxiao had learned, the therapist's name was Zhou Qiming. He was forty-six and had extensive clinical experience before taking on Lu Bochen's treatment.
According to his résumé, he specialized in addressing psychological problems in adolescents. He had supposedly turned things around for countless children who hated school or had gone astray, earning glowing praise from the vast majority of his patients' parents and a considerable reputation in his field.
Otherwise, the Lu Family would never have sought him out.
"Who is it?"
After the bell rang, a puzzled voice called out from inside, and the door soon opened.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses stepped out and looked Lu Xiaoxiao up and down. His expression quickly shifted from confusion to recognition. "Oh! I recognize you. You're the Lu Family's Eldest Miss, aren't you? Please, come in! Uh... I