Shen Rongfei, Li Zhiyan had always held in high regard.
She was the only woman in the world whom he would treat like his own mother, so he would never refuse any request from Shen Rongfei.
"Alright, then come over to Mom's house later. We'll drive there."
After Li Zhiyan and Shen Rongfei had made their arrangements, he also informed his mother that he wouldn't be coming home tonight.
His son was often busy and didn't have time to come home.
Zhou Rongrong was fully aware of this, so she didn't find it strange.
In the afternoon, when Li Zhiyan drove to Shen Rongfei's house.
He saw that Shen Rongfei had already packed a small suitcase containing the daily necessities of herself and Su Mengchen.
Seeing Su Mengchen walking almost completely normally, Li Zhiyan could tell that there was no longer any sign of a problem with her walking.
"Chenchen, you should be healed now, right?"
"Um, it still feels off when I run, but I believe I will recover quickly."