"Mom, as long as you don't return to A City, I won't even think about being discharged from the hospital. You can rest assured."
Qin Mu's words earned him a cold look from Mother Qin.
"Are you starting to resent your old mom?"
"I wouldn't dare, wouldn't dare. Don't misunderstand me." Qin Mu made a bowing gesture to Mother Qin.
"An Lin, why don't you come feed Ah Mu some soup? If I do it, he probably won't want to drink it." Mother Qin said to An Lin after serving the soup.
An Lin handed the sliced apple to Mother Qin and sat down to feed Qin Mu soup.
"An Lin, how about you come home with me later? You've been taking care of Ah Mu for so many days, you deserve a break."
"Mom, you're thinking the same as me. I just mentioned it to An Lin, but she refused."
Qin Mu's eyes lit up, hoping his mom could persuade An Lin.
