Just as Jiang Zhixun anticipated, Shen Qingqing indeed returned to the place she was renting.
Although his mother had mentioned over the phone several times where she lived,
this was his first time visiting.
It was close to the publishing house, with nearby malls, state-run restaurants, and convenient amenities.
The public security bureau was also not far, making it quite safe.
Previously, Jiang Zhixun had worried whether any hooligans might trouble Shen Qingqing.
Now that he had seen the environment with his own eyes, he felt much more at ease.
However, Shen Qingqing's illness was like a ticking time bomb, uncertain when it might erupt.
Jiang Zhixun still hoped she would move back to the compound.
But he knew it wasn't the right time to bring it up.
Besides, Jiang Zhixun feared saying the wrong thing, prompting Shen Qingqing to chase him away.
So he could only remain silent.
Following her upstairs.
