She knew she had to cooperate with him, so she tried to persuade herself.
"Irish, I am your tutor, and now I am your therapist, so you have to stop resisting me in your heart and trust me, or I can't get into your subconsciousness." Fredrick sat beside her and said softly.
Irish took a deep breath, nodded, and closed her eyes.
"Okay. Be relaxed." Fredrick stared at her and felt sore for her, especially when he saw her pale face.
It was easy to tell that she suffered from mental torture, so he would help her at any cost.
Irish tried her best to relax, following Fredrick's instruction from the beginning, and gradually she entered the state of hypnosis.
When she woke up by Fredrick's instruction, she found it snowing heavier outside. The white snowy world and the tranquil environment where she was at the right moment formed a peaceful world.
Fredrick input the record into the computer and looked gravely.
