章 297: Cripple

It was Mo Zheng who asked the question. "Is Qing Qing down there entertaining her friends?" He asked Mo Li who came upstairs. Mo Li turned to look at her brother. His face was pale, his brows were tightly knitted and his body was frail.

Recently, Qiao Qing had stopped coming to visit him. Most of the time, she only nodded at him. Her previous gentleness and thoughtfulness had disappeared.

Mo Zheng had asked Qiao Qing about her change in behavior. Qiao Qing's reaction startled Mo Zheng. Her face turned red and white and her body shook. She admitted that her social life was shriveling up because taking care of him had consumed too much of her life.