Madam Qin looked at Jiang Nian with gratitude in her eyes: "Young lady, thank you for saving my son and my grandfather. Our Qin family will always remember this kindness."
Jiang Nian recognized him at a glance; the five- or six-year-old boy was the child she had saved that day.
Because this child is so beautiful, it's hard to forget her.
Unlike his reaction when he met Jiang Ranran, who had impersonated him, this time Qin Xingli did not show any suspicion or rejection.
She let go of her mother's hand and walked towards Jiang Nian.
Standing in front of Jiang Nian, to everyone's surprise, he actually took the initiative to reach out his small hand and hold Jiang Nian's hand.
She pressed her little face against it and rubbed it against it.
She looked up, her voice still childish, but she spoke very slowly: "...Sister. Yes, sister."
hiss--
The Qin family members gasped.
Jiang Nian didn't know why the Qin family was so shocked.
Qin Ji stepped forward and explained, "Little sister, you may not know, but our Xingli has autism, which is why he's still not very good at talking even at his age."
“He has never been this close to anyone outside his family since he was born. You are the first. He must really like and trust you to be like this.”
Autism?
No wonder she noticed something was off about the child's eyes as soon as she walked in; he was different from other children.
Jiang Nian asked, "Has he received any treatment?"
Grandpa Qin sighed: "We've tried all sorts of methods, both domestic and international, but psychological intervention and drug treatment haven't been very effective."
“We consulted the best doctors in the world, and they all said that autism cannot be completely cured and can only be treated with rehabilitation training.”
“It’s cured.” Jiang Nian suddenly said.
Qin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened: "What did you say?!"
The girl lowered her eyelashes slightly, touched Qin Xingli's head, and looked up calmly: "I said, it's cured."
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