Ji Qingluan smiled upon hearing that:
"Really? I've been smoking for many years, but I'm not addicted to it, and I don't smoke heavily."
Su Mu nodded:
"I also smoked for a couple of years, but I quit recently. You should consider it too, after all, it's not good for your health."
"Yeah, thanks." Ji Qingluan looked at Su Mu somewhat embarrassed: "Aunt's mental state isn't very good, sometimes her memory gets disordered too. She didn't say anything that made things difficult for you, did she?"
Su Mu looked at Ji Qingluan and remained silent for a few seconds as she pondered the real meaning behind her words. Finally, perhaps thinking she was over-analyzing, she weakly smiled:
"No, even if she did, I wouldn't mind it."
Su Mu's response left Ji Qingluan momentarily stumped, but she quickly regrouped and awkwardly smiled: "Is that so? That's good then. I felt sorry for calling you over on my own accord, but now that you've said this, I feel relieved."
