Jia Xiufang didn't know her smart daughter was involved and kept agreeing with what was said.
"Isn't that so? My Xiao Qian, I've always told her since childhood not to talk to strangers, not to take things from them. She's really smart, and I never had to worry too much. My heart aches for the parents of those girls. Luckily, the kids were found, it's a blessing amidst misfortune. But these rumors, some people love to gossip behind their backs. What should those girls do after they return?"
Concerned, Jia Xiufang's words were upsetting to Xiao Qian, who put down her chopsticks and retorted indignantly.
"Is it the girls' fault they were kidnapped? They can carry on, whatever happens! Instead of taking action against the kidnapper, they blame the victims. Is this the kind of wisdom a psychologist's family should have?"
