My Little Sweet Wife, How Are You?

When Huo Yu'an returned home after the drip, Mother Xiao had already arrived. She sat upright on the sofa, her expression cold.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'll change my clothes first."

"You didn't come home last night?" Mother Xiao frowned as she followed Huo Yu'an.

"I fainted last night, and no one took care of me at home. After I woke up, I called the emergency number and went to the hospital for an IV drip. I just came home. What's wrong?" Huo Yu'an had changed into clean clothes, but the drip on the back of her hand was obvious.

Mother Xiao knew that Xiao Huaixing was living a carefree life overseas, so she admitted that she was in the wrong.

"Why did you call me here?"