Qian analyzed the poor girl with a professional attitude.
"Jingjing is now mixing up dreams and reality. If her fear continues to be amplified, it will develop into schizophrenia."
"My poor daughter..." Jingjing's mother covered her mouth and burst into tears.
"We told her not to be with that man, but she wouldn't listen. He has nothing yet is so arrogant, thinking everyone is against him. We had to be so careful talking to him, and now this happens! If he hadn't provoked Jingjing, would she have run out in the middle of the night?" complained Jingjing's father.
Qian glanced at him and comforted him. "Uncle, being angry now only harms your health with no other benefit. The incident has already happened, and blaming someone is meaningless. What we need now is a way to solve the problem."
"What else can we do? It's already like this!" Jingjing's father said angrily.
