The other little girls drew, drawing beautiful dresses and beautiful spring.
Gu Chu, on the other hand, drew aliens invading the earth yesterday, the hacker war prosecutor the day before, and a luxury car today ...
"That's good, keep up the good work. Fangzheng still gave her some encouragement.
The corners of Gu Chu's lips curled up.'That's only natural. When I grow up, I'll design a car for myself according to this design!'
Fangzheng and Zhao manshi had a simple chat.
Recently, Zhao manshi's mental state had been very good. She no longer locked herself in her room all day like before and had started to go out like a normal person.
However, she still didn't dare to wear a dress, and she still had to turn on the lights when she slept at night.
Fangzheng wasn't in a hurry. Psychological treatment was a long process, and it would take a long time for Zhao manshi to completely walk out of her psychological trauma.