Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao went home. Earlier that day, she asked Sister Lu to clean the apartment.
"I asked Sister Lu to clean mom's room. She will be released in a few days, and we can take her home and look after her."
"Sure," Huo Jinyao agreed.
"I thought about moving into your villa since it is roomy and it will be more convenient for mom to do her exercises."
"No problem. It's up to you."
"And—" Su Qingsang has talked for a while and discovered that Huo Jinyao did not express any opinion of his own. "What happened? Don't you have any ideas?"
"You decide," Huo Jinyao pulled her to his side and sat down. "It's small stuff. You don't need to ask me."
"I was just talking," Su Qingsang turned her head to look at him. "What happened to you today? There's something wrong with you."
