C95

At noon on New Year's Eve, Mrs. Ye punctually appeared in Pei Qingcheng's mother's ward. When Pei Qingcheng arrived, Mrs. Ye was already there, sitting on her mother's bedside massaging her arm.

Pei Qingcheng was a little touched and hurried over. "Mom, let me do it!"

"No need. It's only right to give our family a massage." Mrs. Ye smiled gently and patted the chair beside her