Xiao Jinghuai looked at those bright eyes and swallowed his words, "Uh, it's nothing. By the way, do you want to go to the hospital to see my mother today?"
Song Song could clearly sense that he was deliberately changing the topic, obviously unwilling to tell her about his past.
But since he didn't want to talk about it, there was nothing she could do for now.
"Do you really want to go? Won't it upset your mother again?"
Moreover, he mentioned that Qiao Yu had been taking care of her in the hospital lately.
Actually, Qiao Yu's intentions weren't hard to guess. She believed if she won the old lady's favor, she might have a chance to be with him—
A very stubborn thought indeed.
She reached out and poked the man's chest, "Is that Qiao Yu still taking care of her?"
"Probably!" Xiao Jinghuai replied vaguely, "I didn't see her the last few times I went to the hospital, so I'm not quite sure."
Song Song suddenly got anxious, "If you haven't seen her, then who's..."
