At that time, she would still hold him and cry. Hold him and ask him what the hell should they do!
Now, she doesn't anymore.
In the future, she won't either...
"Mom fell ill, I have to go back and see her."
"Mm." She still responded blandly.
"No matter what, that's my mother. Are you really so heartless that you don't have a single word of concern?"
Lin Ziqing maintained that same look, ignoring Mu Jingfeng's accusations.
"Take care of yourself. I'll come back to accompany you when mom's condition gets better."
Lin Ziqing didn't make a sound. Her gaze shifted to the window.
Mu Jingfeng opened his mouth, but didn't say anything else and left.
Hearing the door close, Lin Ziqing's lips curved into a bitter smile.
That phone call just now was from Du Ruoning.
Lady Mu's health was failing. With so many people in the Mu family, was it really necessary to urgently call someone who's abroad, with a sixteen-hour flight?
No, she had it wrong.
