C92 Who Was the Real Mo

"Mom?" Qin Yan heard his mother's voice and furrowed his brows.

Xia Zhiqing took the opportunity to bend down and pull herself out of his arms. Her smile was uglier than crying. "Mom, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you going to completely squeeze my son dry? First, it caused him to hurt you in order to save you. Now, he doesn't care about his body and wants to seduce him