As the sky gradually darkened, only the study in the Xu Family's small villa was lit.
Xu Jing sat in the office chair where her father once sat, with half a stick of incense and a test report on the table.
There was also a phone on the table, its screen had just gone dark.
Xu Jing could still hear the voice of the lab technician in her ears.
"Miss Xu, this incense is just ordinary incense, at most, it has a calming and soothing effect, but no therapeutic effect whatsoever."
"Miss Xu, if you're ill, you need to see a doctor, especially for mental health issues, which are no joke. Simply relying on smelling incense... there's absolutely no way it will help."
"..."
This was something she brought out from the psychiatric hospital where Xu Nuo was. She entrusted it to the person she trusted the most for testing.
It turned out to be just an ordinary incense!
Even if you light it and smell it for a lifetime, it couldn't possibly cure Xu Nuo's mental illness.
