Huo Shufen sighed, "You... from now on, no matter what happens, don't keep things from mom again, I'm not as fragile as you think."
Xin Xiaozhen went to pour water for Huo Shufen, and at that moment Yu Jingrong saw her coming over with the water. She subconsciously reached out to take it, and Xin Xiaozhen, seeing that she had taken the glass, thought about pleasing Huo Shufen and was going to let go. However, Yu Jingrong's right hand wasn't responding properly, completely lacking the strength to hold the glass of water. If it weren't for Xin Xiaozhen's quick reflexes to grasp it firmly again, the glass would have probably spilled onto the floor.
Yu Jingrong froze for a moment. Xin Xiaozhen looked somewhat distracted, frowning and thinking to herself, "Wasn't it said that there was nothing wrong with her? How can it be..."
"Jingrong, what's wrong with your hand?" Huo Shufen sensed something was amiss and quickly turned to look at Yu Jingrong.
