The old woman turned back, "The best at hypnosis is my husband, besides," she thought for a moment, "there's also Old Uncle Wang who lives over by the mountain pass, but he went into the mountains a few days ago and might only return in two days."
Tong Ran tugged on the man's sleeve, "What's up?"
"Nothing," Mo Nanjue shook his head, his brows always furrowed, "When do you want to go back?"
Tong Ran smiled, her lips curving playfully. She really wished this kind of indulgence could last a lifetime, "I want to stay a few more days; it's the first time you've taken me out to have fun, and I'm not done playing yet."
"Alright then," the man nodded, his handsome eyes squinting slightly, recalling how on the beach earlier Tong Ran had held her head and yelled out. Maybe it could help ease her tense nerves, "Then we'll stay two more days, until that person who knows hypnosis comes back. Haven't you been having headaches frequently lately? Let him take a look at you."
