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But then she thought, what did it have to do with remembering my previous life and not my previous life?

Anyway, their memories from their past life weren't that great.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Mo and Su Ying both looked towards the door.

Then a voice came from outside the door.

"Son, son, are you done? "I'm coming in …" Ye Qingqing stood outside the door and called out.

Su Ying heard the voice of a woman outside. She even called Jiang Mo "son," and that person was surely Jiang Mo's mother.

What should he do? She was still in Jiang Mo's room. What would he do if his mother saw that she was a frivolous woman that wouldn't let her marry her son, Jiang Mo?

No, she couldn't see her here.

Su Ying looked anxiously at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo gave her a calm look. After that, he waited for his mother, Ye Qingqing, to come in. In Jiang Mo's eyes, there was no need for him and Su Ying to avoid anything.

Su Ying looked at Jiang Mo, unable to understand her anxiety at all. He didn't give her any ideas.

She could only think about it herself. Seeing the curtain on the side, she had an idea. Before Jiang Mo could react, she quickly walked towards the window.

Then he opened the curtain and quickly entered.

By the time Jiang Mo reacted, Su Ying's figure was already gone.

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Mo wanted to laugh when he saw Su Ying's actions, but he also wanted to restrain himself, so he couldn't help but cough.

This Su Ying is really cute, hahaha.

When Su Ying heard Jiang Mo cough, he wished for nothing more than to go out and cover his mouth. At the same time, he was extremely happy in his heart.

Then the door opened.

"Son, you caught a cold?" As soon as Ye Qingqing entered the door, she heard her son, Jiang Mo, coughing and asking with concern.

When Jiang Mo saw Ye Qingqing, he stopped coughing after a while and comforted her, "No, mom, I accidentally choked just now."

"Oh, oh, like I said. My son is so healthy, how could he have a cold?" Ye Qingqing said.

Then he smiled brightly and said, "Son, is there anyone here?"

"Right." Jiang Mo answered. How could this person not have people? He looked over at the curtains.

"Since there's no one here, how about we have a chat?" Ye Qingqing said playfully.

Although Ye Qingqing was already forty-four years old this year, it was probably due to her good maintenance. Thus, she could see some wrinkles in the corner of her eyes. She looked to be around thirty years old.

"About what?" Jiang Mo raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Of course it's about your wife and my daughter-in-law." Ye Qingqing said with a bit of disappointment. His gaze drifted towards Jiang Mo. He felt as if his eyes were saying, "My foolish son, you clearly still need me to say it. Seriously."

"Oh, about your daughter-in-law? Didn't you say before that you wanted me to choose who I liked? " Jiang Mo said as he looked at his mother.

"Yeah, it's for you to choose who you like. Tell your mother, do you like the girl you brought back last night? "Let me tell you this, son. If you like her, then marry her back. Otherwise, if she marries someone else, you won't even have enough time to regret it." Ye Qingqing had a gossipy expression on her face as she stared at Jiang Mo with a smile.

When Su Ying heard Ye Qingqing's words from the curtain, he was extremely happy in his heart, but he was also extremely nervous. He didn't know how Jiang Mo would reply.

She knew that she had only known Jiang Mo for a few days, and the possibility of Jiang Mo falling in love with her was very small, but she was still looking forward to Jiang Mo's answer.