Promise

Even Bai Xue'er, at 26 years old, felt her skin had returned to the smoothness of her 17-year-old self. Touching her face, she remarked, "Jiajia, if Jueyu ever sells this cream, she will make a fortune ah!"

Pan Meijia laughed at her words and said, "Sister-in-law, your husband is the mayor's assistant, yet you are thinking about personal transactions. Aren't you afraid of getting arrested?"

"Well, as long as no one reports us, who would know?" Bai Xue'er replied boldly.

Pan Meijia thoughtfully studied her sister-in-law's expression before asking, "Sister-in-law, if you had the opportunity to earn money, would you take it?"

Bai Xue'er, being well-educated and perceptive, immediately sensed the underlying implication in her sister-in-law's question. She considered for a moment before replying, "As long as the risk isn't too high and doesn't harm your brother or nephew, I would do it."