She looked at him, confused.
Lu Yichen didn't really want to explain this and tried to change the topic. "Mom, your body is weak so you should go and rest. I know my limits and I'll be sleeping in a while."
Lu Qianlan sighed and asked, "Are you tutoring Year One students to earn money?"
She knew that her illness required a lot of money to treat and she was scared of burdening her son with it.
"No…" Lu Yichen knew that his mother would not go back to sleep if he didn't explain himself properly. Helpless, he said, "This is for Xiaoxiao. She asked me for my Year One notes so that she can study it. I'm just trying to tidy them up for her."
Lu Qianlan looked at the table again. There was a brand new notebook right beside the textbook and she instantly understood the situation.
"Are you rewriting new notes for her? How long are you going to take?"