"He's really meddlesome," Lin San complained, yet there was a smile hanging on her lips. Feng Mian rolled her eyes when she saw her mother. Her mother just couldn't say the truth to Lin Hong's face.
Feng Mian walked closer to her mother and checked the latter's complexion. It didn't look like there should be any other complications this time.
Lin San seemed to notice Feng Mian's concern as she flashed a smile. "You're such a worrywart. I'll be fine, Little Lass."
"I'm just making sure."
"As long as I can keep taking care of myself like this, nothing should go wrong," Lin San replied. She leaned back and enjoyed the pillow. "By the way, did you move house?"
Move house?
Feng Mian's mind blanked a bit. It was then she recalled that her mother was close with Madam Su who lived next door. For the past few weeks, she hadn't been going to the motel at all. Madam Su might have already called her mother to tell her that she moved.
She had completely forgotten about it.
