"What's going on?" Just then, the middle-aged woman lying in the hospital bed woke up and asked Xia Qian.
"Mom..." Xia Qian's eyes brimmed with tears, just as she was about to explain what had happened, Chu Mo patted her shoulder and shouted to Xia's mother: "Auntie, it's all right now."
As Xia's mother sat up, Chu Mo was somewhat stunned. The woman before him, though tormented by illness, definitely had the makings of a beauty.
Especially when she sat up, Chu Mo felt even more that on her pale face, there still lingered the unique charm of a woman.
This was a beautiful mature woman!
In his heart, Chu Mo made his first impression of Xia Qian's mother.
"Who is this?" Chen Mei looked at Chu Mo somewhat in surprise and asked Xia Qian.
"Mom, he's the one I brought to see you, his name is Chu Mo." Xia Qian said with a slight smile as she introduced him to Chen Mei.