"Any cost!" Jingjing's mother replied without hesitation.
Jingjing's father cooperated as he said, "Mr Chen, as long as you can cure her, whatever the cost, we will sell our house and pay you!"
"The treatment is free—well, not exactly free; it's the consultation fee, which Jingjing already paid me."
The consultation fee was the punch Qian delivered when Jingjing got up to fight back when she was almost bullied by thugs. Qian never let anyone who bullied her off easily, but she also never forgot anyone who helped her.
"Then what do you need us to do—?"
"Take her away from the city, to a place where no one knows her. In the short term, do not contact any relatives or friends. Start over as a family of three. I know this is very difficult for you."
Jingjing's parents were professors with official jobs.
They had lived in this city for half their lives and had their own roots here.
Forcing them to give it all up was a cruel thing.
