It would be evident if the patient were mentally ill. But the older man's grandson just seemed manic. Other than that, he was no different than an average person.
Before Fang Liu and the others left, Da Bao turned on his computer to play chess. Fang Liu glanced at the boy and saw that he was playing quite steadily. 'How strange.'
The three were about to return to their hostel when they saw a little girl poking her head out from behind a stack of firewood on the right side of the older man's house. The little girl was looking at Fang Liu and the others.
The little girl was about the same size as Da Bao. Her big clear eyes were adorable. Fang Liu was fond of children, so she walked forward and asked the little girl, "What are you doing here, little girl?"
