No, she's not mentally ill, she's not, she's not...
She immediately climbed up from the grass and stared at these people as if they were something terrifying, beginning to step back: "Don't come here, don't come here!"
"Director, it seems Mrs. Qiao really has some issues? Should we bring her in for a check-up?"
Seeing her like this, someone in the crowd suddenly said that.
With those words, the gaze of these people on her became even more suspicious, and their steps genuinely started towards her.
Lu Xiuying saw this and dared not stay in this sanatorium any longer; in an instant, she couldn't even bother about her daughter's body and fled from the sanatorium, stumbling.
No, she's not mentally ill, she isn't!
She ran extremely fast, as if something terrifying was following her.
Qiao Zhenhua, returning from a meeting with his lover outside, saw a woman trembling in the corner of the wall, her expression like she'd seen a ghost.
What was she doing?
Why was she so terrified?
