Although she also believed that Bai Qingzhu was not that kind of person, there was always a "what if." She couldn't gamble with such things, so she still had to say what needed to be said.
"Okay, I understand, Auntie!"
"Alright, let's not keep calling me auntie in the future. Just call me Mom!"
Bai Qingzhu was touched, even though she knew this was the goodwill her grandfather had accumulated. But after all, Pan Xueqin was willing to help her, and this was a sign of her enlightenment.
"Mom!"
Pan Xueqin would not tell her that what ultimately made her agree was her son. She had never seen such emotions for another woman in Xiao Lijin's eyes, and she knew that her son had developed feelings. Perhaps this was his way to gradually make Bai Qingzhu fall in love with him!
As a mother, how could she not help him?
"But since you have discovered all of this, what about Dad?"
"Don't worry, he won't know."