Xiao Qian analyzed the pitiful girl with a professional attitude.
"Jingjing now confuses dreams and reality. If her fear continues to escalate, it will develop into schizophrenia."
"My poor daughter..." Jingjing's mother covered her mouth and sobbed.
"At first, I didn't let her find that man, but she insisted. He had nothing but arrogance, feeling that everyone's words were against him. Our whole family had to be careful when talking to him, and now it's turned out like this! If he hadn't provoked Jingjing, would she have run out in the middle of the night?" Jingjing's father complained.
Xiao Qian glanced at him and reassured him. "Uncle, your anger now only makes you sick and has no other effect. The incident has happened, and it's meaningless to blame anyone. What we need now is a solution."
"What can we do? It's already like this!" Jingjing's father said bluntly.
