With his good memory, he described the dreams he had in detail.
Lin Shen, who was a psychologist, listened attentively. He could almost feel the touch of the golden coffin.
After Pei Huai finished, Lin Shen fell into deep thought.
After a long while, Pei Huai tapped the table with his index and middle fingers. "What's your opinion?"
In front of such an intimidating man, even the doctor was nervous. Lin Shen quickly looked up. "Mr. Pei, you must have visited similar places before or some movies with similar plots..."
Before he could finish, Pei Huai firmly denied it. "No, I didn 't,"
Lin Shen smiled. "These things probably happened when you were very young. An ordinary person can remember things from the age of three. You think it didn't happen, but it still exists in your subconscious."
