"Mom, how come you're here?"
"I missed you, that's all. If you won't come to see me, can't I come to see you?" Zhou Yun, holding a gift box, walked over to the bedside and carefully examined Xia Weiyi, saying, "Weiyi, that nightgown looks really nice on you. It outlines your petite figure so exquisitely."
"Tsk tsk… Hey, these past couple of days, it seems like your **** got a bit bigger, huh? Is it my son's doing?"
Zhou Yun had always spoken her mind freely, and Xia Weiyi had gotten used to it, but with Mrs. Xu still around, was it really...?
Xia Weiyi's face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly changed the subject, looking at the gift box on the table and asking, "Mom, what did you bring?"
"Oh, your present! It's Weiyi's birthday, and of course, Mom has to prepare a big gift for you." While speaking, Zhou Yun opened the gift box.
