Xiao Xingyu and Zhang Moyan looked at Zhou Xia when they heard this. Should they take a video of their meal for him?

Zhou Xia's expression changed instantly: "I won't shoot, I've already been discharged from the hospital!"

Geng Jun didn't say anything. He walked out and closed the door with his signature gentle smile.

Suddenly, heart-wrenching cries were heard from Lin Yin's bedroom. The three people at the door hurried over and saw Lin Yin's mother sitting on the head of Lin Yin's bed, crying bitterly with her body bent over the bed, and several packaging boxes scattered on the sheets.

"Auntie, how about letting me clean up?" Zhou Xia leaned over to support Lin Yin's mother. "Tell me what you want to clean up. Don't touch it. You're already too sad. If you continue like this, you'll collapse!"

"I'm broken, Lin Yin! My child... I shouldn't have agreed to let her move out alone..." Lin Yin's mother collapsed on the floor. Zhou Xia couldn't lift her up at all. It was Xiao Xingyu who stepped forward and together they lifted her onto the bed.

"Look! She's a good child," Lin Yin's mother said, her eyes swollen like two walnuts. She spread her palms and sobbed weakly. "Her father and I have our wedding anniversary next week, and she even gave us a gift... Look, she really is a good child!"

Xiao Xingyu and Zhou Xia were both silent. Eager to prove her point, Lin Yin's mother took out a beautiful card from the box beside her and stuffed it into Xiao Xingyu's hand. "Look, this is the card she wrote to us: 'Happy Silver Wedding Anniversary to Mom and Dad!' Don't underestimate her because she's usually quiet. She's a sensible and good child...but...why would she do such a stupid thing?"

Xiao Xingyu glanced at the card in his hand, then handed it to Zhou Xia. His gaze lingered on the gift Lin Yin's mother was holding: two watches, a pair of Rolex couple's watches. They must have cost at least 160,000 or 170,000 yuan...