Chapter 1059: Why Do I Have a Bad Premonition?

"I will depart for Nanming tomorrow."

Seeing Feng Jinrui come in, Feng Yexuan put down the book and looked at him.

"Stay home and take good care of Mother. Her health... is poor. Do not anger her."

Feng Yexuan did not want to say that there was little time left.

This life Mother has led was too bitter to speak of. As her son, his greatest wish was to let her enjoy her later years in peace.

Yet her health had deteriorated to such an extent that even this wish was bound to be in vain.

He could only make her remaining days as comfortable as possible.

Otherwise, when Mother was gone, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Feng Jinrui's palm, hidden in his sleeve, clenched subconsciously.

Mother's health...

"Big Brother, actually, Mother she..."

Feng Jinrui opened his mouth as if to speak but hesitated, the words died on his lips, not knowing how to express them.