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Chapter 316: Chapter 316 Dear Patient, Do You Need Me to Introduce You to a Boyfriend?

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“As for the men your family and relatives introduced you to, they’re all great and don’t have any ego issues.”

“But it’s also because your requirements are too low that they’re worried.”

“They suspect that you have some illness or that you can’t give birth.”

“That’s why they didn’t contact you further.”

“When you see that all the men on blind dates with you have disappeared, you start to look for the reason and reflect on yourself.”

“You assumed that your demands were too high, so you lowered your demands again and again.

“The lower your demands, the more suspicious you appear.”

“Even those who have ulterior motives toward you would not dare lay their hands on you.”

“They’re afraid of meeting someone of the same trade.”

An Lan wanted to cry after hearing this.

What was this?

Her request was so ordinary that it made others feel she had ulterior motives.

Could it be that she had to be like other beautiful women and raise her demands to the point where people would flinch and retreat?

An Lan had no interest in marrying into a wealthy family.

She hated using her beauty to toy with men.

She just wanted to have the loving relationship she wanted.

She wanted to find a man she loved and who loved her back.

Someone whom she could spend the rest of her life with together.

Such a simple request has now become so difficult.

“With your current situation, I’m afraid you’ll have to wait a few more years before you get married,” Chen Yu said.

“In other words, will my current condition continue for another three to four years?” An Lan asked gloomily with a long face.

“I’m a psychologist, not a prophet,” Chen Yu said noncommittally.

“I can only analyze your marriage situation based on what I see.”

“Maybe a few years later, maybe tomorrow. In short, anything is possible.”

Ninety-nine percent of the patients who could find this place and tell Chen Yu what had happened were old fans of Chen Yu’s livestream.

At the very least, she had watched a few of Chen Yu’s livestreams.

An Lan didn’t dare to say that she believed Chen Yu’s words 100%, but she also wouldn’t easily question him.

At the thought of how long it would take before she could get married, An Lan felt like crying.

She wasn’t worried about becoming an old lady or getting pregnant at a later age; she just really couldn’t stand her parents’ nagging anymore.

“Is there any way to change this situation?”

An Lan asked tentatively.

“My parents nag me daily. I’m about to have a nervous breakdown from their nagging.”

“It’s not that there’s no way,” Chen Yu said with a smile. “However, I suggest you don’t do this.”

“Why?” An Lan asked.

“Because the other half you’re looking for is someone who is compatible with you, like a soul mate,” Chen Yu said slowly.

“Even if I introduce you to a boyfriend, you might like him now, but in the future, you might regret it.”

“The reason you haven’t gotten married until you’re 30 is because you’re someone who is naturally free and easy. You believe marriage is a matter of fate,” Chen Yu continued after changing his posture.

“You hope to find a soul mate, not just a roommate.”

“At the age of thirty, the pressure from the outside world shattered your beautiful fantasy.”

“You suppressed the most genuine thoughts in your heart and kept going on blind dates with other men.”

“But this is not what you want.”

An Lan’s expression was conflicted.

She believed that Chen Yu could introduce her to a boyfriend she and her family would be satisfied with.

But how long could this satisfaction last?

Would she regret it one day?

“There’s a fundamental difference between what others choose for you and what you find yourself,” Chen Yu added.

“Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“Yeah…”

An Lan sighed.

“Soul mates are called soul mates because they don’t refer to a specific partner, but a specific relationship.”

“He might not be able to spend the rest of his life with you, but he can make you trust and feel joy in your soul.”

“From a psychological point of view, the love you want to fall in is a kind of spiritual love.”

“What you’re pursuing is not marriage and children, but spiritual communication.”

Chen Yu consoled her.

“Most men feel ashamed of themselves in front of you, and some men think that your requirements are too low. It’s very likely that you have other motives.”

“These made your path to love bumpy and complicated.”

“Your emotions are in a mess right now. You might not be able to make a clear decision in a short period.”

“When you’ve decided, you can come here for a follow-up visit.”

“By then, you can decide if you want to continue on your own or let me help you choose a life partner.”

An Lan silently looked at the street outside the door.

A few minutes later, An Lan said in a complicated tone, “Dr. Chen, thank you for your advice. 1’11 go back and think about it.”

After saying that, An Lan stood up and left the psychological treatment room thoughtfully.

“Dr. Chen, I think this young lady is a little too idealistic,” Zhou Kexin said.

Chen Yu shook his head. “The same rice feeds a hundred different people. Every human’s personality is different. The direction in which they view things, as well as the results they want, are all different.”

“Sigh.”

“If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t be as conflicted as her.” Zhou Kexin sighed.

“Haha.”

Chen Yu couldn’t help but laugh.

“It seems like you don’t have a boyfriend yet. How can you guarantee that your future love life won’t be more complicated than Ms. An’s?”

Zhou Kexin’s body went stiff.

It was not her fault that she was single.

It must be that her fate has not arrived yet.

Wait a minute.

Zhou Kexin had an inexplicable feeling.

Why did her thoughts seem a little similar to An Lan’s?

After closing his business for the night, Chen Yu rubbed his full stomach and entered Huyu Streaming Platform.

After casually chatting with his viewers, Chen Yu moved the mouse with one hand and sent out a 100-yuan red packet.

Like before, the red packet was gone within a minute or two.

The first lucky viewer’s username was very strange.

Unlike the common username, this viewer’s username was a series of numbers.

The netizens who often watched livestreams on Huyu knew that this was not their username.

Instead, it was a random code given by the platform during registration.

After registration, anyone would enter their personal settings to change their username.

When two people appeared on the screen, the viewers were enlightened.

It’s no wonder they didn’t change their online names. They didn’t know how to do it.

The callers were a white-haired couple.

The two elderly people did not look young. Their hair was white, and their faces were wrinkled.

They were in their seventies, if not their eighties.

The old man spoke up, “Hello, young man. We heard that you’re very capable and that you can calculate everything.”

“Can you tell us if our son is still alive?”

“Your son is still alive,” Chen Yu answered.

“That’s good.”

The grandpa looked relieved.

“Young man, thank you. We’re relieved to know that he’s alive. You can continue with your work. We won’t disturb you anymore.”

“Don’t you two want to know where your son is right now?” Chen Yu asked with a faint smile.

“It’s better not to know.”

“If we knew where he is now, I’m afraid our family would never have a peaceful day again,” the old lady replied in a hoarse voice..

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