"Yes, Madam."
The elevator doors opened, and just as Lin Qing was about to step in, Bai Qingzhu shot him a warning glance. Scratching his head, Lin Qing thought, the president, the president's wife, well, I better listen to the president's wife.
Seeing that he didn't follow, Bai Qingzhu contentedly closed the elevator doors and went down.
Back at home, Pan Xueqin naturally noticed the change on her lips and smiled, "Qingzhu, you got along well with Lijin just now, didn't you?"
Bai Qingzhu didn't want them to worry, so if it was good news, she'd naturally share it.
Pan Xueqin continued to smile, "I just knew, whether my son lost his memory or not, he would always only like you."
Speaking of which, Pan Xueqin was especially emotional, recalling how, when Bai Qingzhu first came to their home to treat Madam Xiao, she kept trying to obstruct. If it weren't for her son Xiao Lijin's persistence, their family might have missed out on such a wonderful daughter-in-law.
