"No, really not!" Meng baomeng shook her head, then shook Su Jing's hand and said, "Mommy, I'm your baby son. How can you not believe that?"

"it's not that mommy doesn't believe you, it's that mommy doesn't believe Su Yu." Su Jing touched his little head.

for Su Jing, she would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that Su Yu can help others so easily.

……

in the next few days, Su Jing followed Meng Bao to watch the monitoring of Gong chenye and an Shumo's room.

it's not that she wants to peep, but that she's itchy. Mengbao has been holding the tablet and staring...