Xu Kewei pulled back her hand, her face expressionless: "At least he still treats you well."
"Mom..." Wanqing didn't know how to console her.
Xu Kewei laughed lightly, asking: "Do you see each other often now?"
Wanqing shook her head: "No. How could they, the mother and daughter, agree to that? They wish we would drop dead."
Xu Kewei scoffed, suddenly feeling so upset that her ribs ached. Seeing her face turn white, Wanqing anxiously said, "Mom! What's wrong? Don't upset yourself, let's not think about them anymore!"
She quickly called for a nurse. The nurse and the doctor hustled about and managed to stabilize Xu Kewei's condition.
Wanqing began to cry anxiously: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have brought up things that would upset mom..."
"It's okay. If you don't cry, I won't be sad anymore," Xu Kewei said weakly.
"Okay, I won't cry!" Wanqing quickly wiped her tears.
After resting for a while, Xu Kewei asked: "Do you have any exams recently? How are your grades?"