Xu Lan and Li Gui were two completely different types of mothers. Each had her own good points and Qiao Mei was very happy to have two mothers who loved her so much.
"What's wrong, Mei Mei? Why aren't you saying anything? Is there something that you don't like? Tell me. While there's still time, I can get the workers to redo it," Xu Lan said nervously.
Qiao Mei walked to Xu Lan and hugged her gently. "Mother, you've already done a very good job. This room is perfect and I like it very much. I'm just a little shocked. Thank you, Mother."
Xu Lan patted Qiao Mei's head in relief. She had long treated Qiao Mei like her own daughter and would only dote on her even more in the future.
"Mother, I also have a gift for you. Bring the pager around with you every day. It'll be easier to contact you when you are out," Qiao Mei said.
"Oh my, I can't accept this gift! I'm so old already and I don't need it. You can keep it for yourself!" Xu Lan declined.
