"What is that nonsense you're saying?" Mo Yaoxiong's tone was stern, "Your mother is still in the hospital recovering from her injuries, and today is a festival. Are you saying now that you want to move out and live on your own? How would that look to Xu Jing to see our Mo family like this?"
Qu Yunyao sobbed gently, "I asked the doctor today. He said that my mother's injuries this time were severe and that her recovery will take at least three months. She might not be able to keep her job during these three months. Even after her recovery, it could affect her daily operation of her hands, and she might even be unable to play the violin ever again."
Upon hearing these words, Mo Yaoxiong felt an even deeper sense of guilt.
"My mother only knows how to play the violin. In the future, if her hand becomes impaired and she can't play anymore, I really don't know what to do..."
