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"Mom, it's all right now; let's not talk about that woman anymore. I brought some porridge for you to have while it's still hot. Drink a bit!" Chi Xiaoyu hastily changed the subject.
The porridge she had bought outside was still warm, and she brought it out for Mo Yunqi.
The mother and daughter were chatting softly.
After Mo Yunqi finished eating, Chi Xiaoyu went to talk to the doctor for a while before returning.
Fortunately, the Mo Family was wealthy, so she didn't need to worry about medical expenses.
However, the headache was Jiang Chuyun, that woman; as long as she was alive, she couldn't let her mother rest and recuperate peacefully.
"Xiao Yu, you haven't been to see that child with the surname Gong these past few days, have you?"
Chi Xiaoyu hesitated for a few seconds but nodded in order not to worry Mo Yunqi, "Mm, I haven't!"