Not long after, the family doctor arrived and examined Ji Wei.
"Mrs. Mo is physically healthy, just emotionally unstable. Let her rest well."
Aunt Zhu was a bit surprised.
Just a short while ago, her mood was fine. How did she suddenly become so unstable?
Was it because of that phone call?
Seeing Ji Wei lying still and completely ignoring the doctor's words, Aunt Zhu, though extremely anxious, didn't know how to comfort her.
She led the family doctor out of the bedroom, gently closing the door.
The bedroom was eerily quiet.
Ji Wei lay on the bed, her heart aching in pulses of pain. The dam of her suppressed emotions was beginning to break, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, soaking the pillow beneath.
Aunt Zhu, still uneasy after seeing off the family doctor, decided to call Mo Qian.
Mo Qian, who was about to arrive at the company gates, turned the car around immediately after hearing Aunt Zhu's account.
