[Ginkgo Abbey, Chinese translation of Jinkuo Manor or Ginkgo Manor, is located in the north of Edinburgh, the capital of Scotland. It is a healing holy place located in a beautiful garden. It is intended to use Atman's "spiritual therapy" to relieve and heal some people in today's society. of illness.]
[This healing center was only established for half a year and is known as the "healing sanctuary for the rich."]
[You need to make an appointment to enter the healing home. A course of treatment is about one week, and you will be hospitalized for the entire period. 】
[Professor Jin, one of the directors of the healing center, and his team are senior therapists in global yoga projects.]
In front of the computer screen, Xie Yuqing, who had just finished taking a shower, was holding the mouse in one hand and searching for information about Jinkuo Manor on both Chinese and British websites. The other hand was wiping her semi-wet hair with a towel.
However, there is very little useful information online, and there are not even reviews.
She clicked on the email window again.
As Wei Sheng Jue Ling said, an anonymous email sent a photo earlier.
It is a daily photo of a girl kissing a bouquet of roses.
She has long, slightly curly hair, beautiful facial features, slightly upturned fox eyes with seductive eyes, and an elegant temperament with a hint of charm.
Compared with doubts such as "How can I still disappear after going to a healing home?", Xie Yuqing is more alert to the methods of those people.
Did she just get checked out without saying a word?
But when she asked about the information about Jinkuo Manor, they avoided talking about it and only asked her to check it by herself.
After calming down, Xie Yuqing vaguely felt that making a deal with Wei Sheng Jue Ling was a mistake.
The young man who seemed to have a smile on his face was unpredictable in his words and deeds. He didn't know what his purpose was. Even others were a little wary when talking about him. It was obvious that he had a good reputation.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in regretting.
Xie Yuqing threw the towel into the basket, thought again and again, and saved the photo in her phone. Then she clicked on the official website of "Ginkgo Abbey" again and wrote down a series of phone numbers.
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Before I knew it, the night was already deep.
Xie Yuqing habitually opened the video platform, put on a TV series, turned down the volume on her computer, and then climbed into bed.
Lying on the soft surface, Xie Yuqing was very tired, but not sleepy at all.
What happened in the past few days kept replaying in front of her eyes, confusion, confusion, uneasiness... There was also a trace of indescribable excitement, and overlapping emotions squeezed her.
Xie Yuqing tossed and turned until her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bed opposite, which had been empty for nearly a week.
She suddenly remembered the gift from Shirley Jiang and stood up to reach for the blindfold on the table.
However, after putting on the blindfold, her eyes became dark and the memories that passed by became clearer.
Instead, her vision was trapped, and a sense of insecurity quietly enveloped her.
After a moment of patience, Xie Yuqing felt that she couldn't adapt and reluctantly took it off.
It seems that wearing an eye mask makes it easier to sleep, but it doesn't work on everyone.
But still, thanks for the kindness.
Xie Yuqing cupped her hands at the empty bed opposite.
She couldn't sleep anyway, so she simply picked up her phone and searched Jinkuo Manor on Facebook.
The official following of more than 30,000 fans is not that many.
There are very few updates, and the few pieces of content shared are videos and music related to "spiritual therapy".
Xie Yuqing clicked on the video and glanced at it a few times. They were all promotional videos for the healing center. From the introduction of the environment to the team of therapists, various nouns and adjectives were used without repetition. In short, they were summarized in one sentence, professional and experienced.
She turned on the music again and, as expected, it was the kind of meditative music.
Xie Yuqing's mother also practiced yoga before and said it could improve her appearance, body and mind. She would also play some such music during practice.
But after practice, my mother’s temper is still irritable and she often throws her face away. Obviously, practicing yoga can cultivate one’s body and soul, in Xie Yuqing’s opinion...