Her delicately trimmed eyebrows furrowed slightly as she clenched her teeth and pushed herself up, "Go check on the young master, will you? Call the doctor and tell him to hurry over."
"Madam, your foot?"
"It's nothing, don't mind me, just go see to Shaoze first."
The doctor arrived for an examination and said that he had fainted due to extreme exhaustion, and that he would be fine once he woke up.
Rong's mother sat by the bed, pained at the slightly wan appearance of her son.
She extended her hand to caress his face, her eyes filled with tender affection.
In her life, her greatest pride was having a son like Shaoze. If, if he truly insisted on being with Lin Xinlan, she would have to compromise.
He was just a woman, she didn't need to fall out with her son over something so trivial. As long as he was happy, it didn't matter who he married.
The sky gradually darkened, and Rong's mother, supporting her head, couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.
