Lin Qinghui went upstairs to take a shower.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Shen chengjing went upstairs and realized that she was still there. It had been almost forty minutes.
Upon hearing her voice, Lin Qinghui said softly,""Chengjing, I fell. It hurts."
Hearing this, Shen chengjing stepped forward and opened the door with the spare key, only to see that she had fallen to the ground.
"Uncle, uncle." Shen chengjing jogged forward and helped her up.
Lin Qinghui had a bad fall, so she took the bathrobe and wrapped it around her. After tying it, she did not dare to move. When mo Yanchen came in, she reached out and carried Lin Qinghui.
"Mom, where did you fall?" Mo Yanchen asked.
"I'm fine! Maybe she just got off the plane and was a little uncomfortable. She was dizzy and lost her footing, so she fell down. " Lin Qinghui said.
