"Ju Mengmeng, early in the morning, can you ever let up?!"
Liang Zhouxian was awoken by the phone early in the morning, looking extremely impatient. Ju Mengmeng had taken the opportunity to complain to his mother the night before, saying that even though he knew his appendicitis was flaring up, he still didn't rush to the hospital. Although Liang Zhouxian's mother knew very well what kind of temperament her son had, she still felt somewhat dissatisfied hearing him say this.
At the moment, she was abroad, not considering the time difference at all, and she had insisted on calling him for more than an hour in the middle of the night! Half of the time, she was accusing him of being heartless and unreasonable.
Liang Zhouxian finally managed to hang up the phone but tossed and turned in bed like a flat cake until the early hours before he could sleep, feeling like he had barely closed his eyes for a moment when Ju Mengmeng's call followed...
