She didn't know how her body changed.

When the little girl heard Mu Chudi say it was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, however, something flashed through my mind.

Yes, madam.

How did she forget her wife?

"Ah, I forgot my wife."

The little girl is like a whirlwind. Before Mu Chudi reacts, people disappear.

Looking at the empty house, Muchu flute lip angle pressure, she still has a lot of things to ask.

But since it's Shen Jingchuan's place, it won't do her any harm.

It's just that Mu Chudi doesn't intend to stay here all the time.

Although she feels a little familiar and comfortable here,...