Gu Qingming received a call from Mo Ronghua and his wife expressing their concerns.
"Mingming, I heard that you're not feeling well?" Madam Mo asked carefully.
"No, Madam. I'm in good health." Gu Qingming smiled and said, "Madam, you're thousands of miles away. How do you know that I'm not feeling well?"
"Hehe…" Madam Mo smiled guiltily and said, "Didn't I ask your grandmother? I heard from your grandmother that you've been locking yourself in the room to sleep and are not going recently. Everyone is a little worried. Mingming, if you're really feeling unwell, don't drag it out. The longer you drag it out, the more serious your illness will be. Even if you're still young, you have to take care of your body. Especially since you still have to take care of a child who's a few months old. You have to know that taking care of a child is the most energy-consuming."
Madam Mo spoke very carefully and her tone sounded concerned and a little fawning.
