"Mother, this is Miss Su."
Yeluchun followed beside Su Qing. The tall him and the petite Su Qing stood together and looked compatible. When he introduced Su Qing to Mother, his tone was filled with respect, without a trace of affection between a man and a woman.
"Miss Su, please sit."
Yeluchun's mother, Consort Lan, gently invited Su Qing to sit beside her soft couch. Su Qing was about to check her pulse to see if she was recovering, so he did not decline and sat down. He said lightly to Consort Lan,
"Let me check her pulse first."
Su Qing's calm temperament was no different from that of a famous doctor. Concubine Lan liked this girl even more. She obediently placed her arm on the soft couch and looked at her gently.
