C577 Cleaning up He Yueqing

Mo's mother seemed like she had escaped death's door, only to return. To Luo Lingyan, it looked more like a final burst of energy. After sleeping for a whole day and night, she woke up, ate two bowls of millet porridge, and called her three grandchildren to her side to give them plenty of advice. She also held Yue Dongmei's hand and spoke countless words.

"Where's Yan?" Mo's mother asked