Yan Qingqing, still in a wheelchair, went shopping with Lu Qingxin. She heard Lu Qingxin say that there were new styles of clothing here. She couldn't resist going to the mall to see for herself.
"Are you Qingqing? What happened to this leg?"
Wu Tong glanced at Yan Qingqing's leg.
Yan Qingqing couldn't help crying to Wu Tong. "Ye Tianxin is to blame. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be in this shabby wheelchair."
When Wu Tong heard what Yan Qingqing said, her heart felt uneasy. How could Tianxin be such a person?
"What's the matter?" Wu Tong asked. "Did Tianxin push you?"
When Lu Qingxin heard the name "Tianxin" from Wu Tong's mouth, she looked at Wu Tong instinctively.
"Auntie Wu, that's not the case. This is a long story. If you have time, I will tell you everything."
"I don't have time," Wu Tong refused.
"Auntie Wu, do you want to go shopping? I will go shopping with you."