The woman in simple and worn-out clothes had already walked up to her. The woman looked to be in her fifties or sixties. The corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, and her hair was a little white. She was wearing a very worn-out black and gray coat, and it was obvious that she had lived in poverty.
"Why are you here?" Zhong Qi gritted her teeth.
It was Zhong Qi's mother. She pointed at her with a trembling finger and said, " I went to your old apartment. Your neighbor said that you live here now. So you really do live here.
When Zhong Qi had moved into the house here, she had quietly shown off to her neighbors and only said that she was going to stay here for a short while, but she had also left some leeway for herself.
However, she did not expect her mother to really come over.
"What are you doing here?" she asked coldly.
