They only let the person down when they reached the doorstep.

Qiao Zhen was so anxious that her legs were weak. She tried to insert the key for a long time, but because her hands were shaking, she couldn't get it in.

Lu Zheng stood behind Qiao Zhen, supporting her with his body, and took the key from her before successfully opening the door.

"Mom, Mom, how are you?"

Qiao Zhen stumbled in and saw her mother sitting on the sofa, being comforted by Qiao Luosheng and the caregiver. She let out a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.

Lu Zheng reacted quickly and wrapped his arms around Qiao Zhen's slender waist.

"Zhenzhen, you're back?"

It wasn't until she saw Qiao Zhen that Qiao's mother finally calmed down.

She rushed over and snatched Qiao Zhen from Lu Zheng's arms. She looked Qiao Zhen up and down for a while, and only after confirming that she was alright did she hug her tightly.

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright. If something had happened to you, how would I explain it to your father after I'm gone!"

Qiao Zhen couldn't stand hearing her mother say such things, so she quickly patted her mother's back gently.

"It's okay, Mom. Calm down. I'm here. I'm right here."

Feeling her mother's frail body in her arms, Qiao Zhen's nose tingled with emotion.

Even with her best efforts, she still couldn't provide a better life for her mother and younger brother.

As Lu Zheng watched the mother and daughter embrace and weep, a flicker of emotion crossed his dark eyes.

"Qiao Zhen, why don't you move in with Auntie? I'll arrange a driver for you to pick you up and drop you off at get off work."

Qiao Zhen was worried about her mother and could not refuse Lu Zheng's suggestion, so she had no choice but to agree.