Qu Zhen hesitated for a moment but still reached out and patted Liu Feifei's shoulder: "Don't be too sad, and don't dwell too much on these things; you have to take care of yourself."
Qu Zhen stood up and grabbed Liu Xia: "Let's go outside to talk."
Father Liu glanced at Liu Xia, then at Liu Feifei. He gestured to Madam Liu to watch over Liu Feifei and followed Qu Zhen out the door.
This is an old neighborhood, and not a large one. The houses are quite dilapidated, and there are no green plants in the courtyard; stepping down from upstairs, it's just a stretch of cement ground.
Liu Xia led Qu Zhen and Father Liu for a short walk, finding a large willow tree with no one around, and the three of them stood beneath it to talk.
Qu Zhen looked at Liu Xia earnestly and said, "I suggest you take Feifei to see a psychologist."
Liu Xia and Father Liu were scared out of their wits.
"What's wrong with Feifei?"
Especially Father Liu, who was trembling all over.
