As soon as he entered, He Ziming saw Mother Mu at the door, nearly reaching out to grab his collar.
However, He Ziming had no patience left for her anymore.
He directly pushed her aside and walked inside.
Inside, Mu Zhirou's face was as white as paper, lying there with a cushion under her hips, her body raised, looking very uncomfortable.
He Ziming felt a wave of guilt once again.
He hurried over.
"I'm sorry, Zhirou... I didn't know..."
When Mu Zhirou saw him, tears uncontrollably streamed down her face.
"I... I was so scared, I thought, I thought..."
"It's alright, it's alright, I'm back now..."
"Where on earth were you, why didn't you answer the phone..."
He Ziming looked down, because lately, Mother Mu had been causing trouble for no reason, saying there were issues with her health, telling him not to socialize and to go back to accompany Mu Zhirou.
He Ziming was very annoyed, so this time he didn't take it seriously.
But unexpectedly...
