"Miss, were you injured just now?" The woman looked An Yiqing up and down with some concern, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no signs of injury.
Seeing the woman's maternal care, An Yiqing's eyes flickered slightly, slightly lost in thought.
"Madam, you still need to take good care of your health. Mental illness requires mental treatment. Try to be open-minded about everything." An Yiqing gently advised the woman, then picked up the bag that had fallen to the ground, looked fondly at the woman, and nodded softly, "I shall take my leave now."
With that, An Yiqing, Gu Tingting, and Ruan Xue made their way toward the exit.
"Ah, miss…" The woman raised her right hand and softly called out while standing in place.
The girl stopped in her tracks and turned around with some confusion, asking, "Madam, is there something else?"
