"Schizophrenia!? What do you mean!?"

Yan Feng stood up, slammed his hand on the desk, and frowned as he questioned, "Feng Yao, are you saying... there are two Little Xis now!?"

"Not exactly, it's a bit complicated," Feng Yao shrugged, pressing Yan Feng back into his seat, unable to resist teasing, "Brother Feng, you're always like this, getting anxious whenever it comes to Little Xi..."

"This is more of a psychological issue. I'm not a professional, but I can tell that the child already had some problems, and now it's even worse. Ultimately... going abroad was the biggest mistake..."