"It's been so long, and they still haven't noticed..."
The old woman murmured softly.
"Didn't they just never think of it that way before?"
The old man tried to comfort her. "Now that you've brought it to their attention, even if they didn't take it seriously at first, the idea will at least have stuck in their minds."
"Maybe they'll figure it out later."
"Right?"
The old woman fell silent.
What the old man said made sense.
"...Mm."
"That's true."
"After all, it's someone else's child..."
The old woman sighed.
If it had been her own grandson, she would have dragged him to a psychologist by force if she had to.
Refusing to seek treatment was wrong.
And problems shouldn't be left to fester.
If you let them go on... changing things later would be incredibly difficult.
"Sorry, young man."
The old woman smiled at Xiao Xiao. "I've kept you here talking about all this unrelated stuff."
"I've wasted your time."
"Isn't that the truth?"
The old man muttered from the side.
The old woman immediately glared at him.
The old man gave an awkward laugh and hurriedly changed the subject.
"Having told someone else about it again, do you feel a little better?"
"What do you mean, better?"
The old woman pursed her lips.
Hadn't nothing changed?
But...
Actually, she did feel a little better.
At least the shadow that day had left behind seemed to have faded a little more.
"It's all right."
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.
Then a trace of hesitation appeared on his face. "Actually..."
"What is it?"
The old woman pressed him.
"Hey, young man, don't be so hesitant when you talk."
"It makes people anxious."
"He's just wondering whether he should say it," the old man muttered quietly.
The old