"Your true feelings have killed my daughter."
Tang Ling suddenly screamed excitedly, her expression twisted into the same grimace as in her dreams, Shen Mianmian frowned, sensing Tang Ling's malicious intent this time.
"Please calm down. Your parents are very heartbroken over Xingxing's matter recently; I think you should go see them." Shen Mianmian tried to stabilize Tang Ling's emotions by mentioning her parents.
Sure enough, upon hearing that, Tang Ling calmed down a bit, she rubbed her temples and said, "I've been having terrible headaches lately."
"..." Listening to Tang Ling's nonsensical reply and observing her mental state, Shen Mianmian was certain that Tang Ling was not normal, "I'll call 120 and take you to the hospital!"
She turned to grab her cellphone from the stone table, but Tang Ling rebuked, "Stop right there."