Just as Jiang Zhixun anticipated, Shen Qingqing indeed returned to the place she rented.
Although over the phone, his mother had mentioned many times where she lived.
But it was his first visit.
It was very close to the publishing house, with shopping malls and state-owned restaurants nearby, making life very convenient.
The police station was also not far, ensuring safety.
Jiang Zhixun had previously worried whether anyone would behave indecently and bully Shen Qingqing.
Now that he saw the surroundings with his own eyes, he felt much relieved.
But Shen Qingqing's illness was like a ticking time bomb, capable of erupting at any moment.
Jiang Zhixun still hoped she would move back to the compound.
He knew now wasn't the time to speak.
And besides, Jiang Zhixun feared he might say something wrong, and Shen Qingqing would drive him away.
So, he remained silent.
He went upstairs with her.
