Qiao Ruoxin ended the phone call, feeling a fleeting panic.
She was surprisingly calm as she finished washing up and changed into a new outfit.
With a mask and sunglasses on, she had her bodyguard take her to the hospital, and under his escort, arrived at the VIP ward.
Standing outside the door.
She knocked on the door.
Inside, Simon's voice came through: "Please come in."
She took a deep breath, removed her mask and sunglasses, and pushed open the door to enter.
Just in time to see Simon sitting in front of the hospital bed, feeding her mother soup, a picture of maternal tenderness and filial piety, one would think they were mother and son.
Qiao Ruoxin felt a bit superfluous.
Upon seeing her, Qiao's mother's pale face showed a hint of joyful smile: "Xinxin, you came to see mom, I knew my daughter wasn't that heartless."
Heh...
The way she said it, she was starting to emotionally blackmail again.
"I came to check on you. Now that you're alright, I'll be going."
"Xinxin!"
