Stepping out of the house, his gaze fell upon Xie Shi.

"Madam is awake. I've prepared red date cake and millet porridge today. Would you like to try some?"

"No need, let's wait for them to come together!" Su Jiaoniang casually tied her hair up.

Start using spare moments to train your localized strength.

Soon, Xiaoya and Futu opened their eyes together.

The two of them glanced at the middle at the same time, revealing the same expression: Where is Mother?!

They got out of bed together and put on their little clothes.

Upon seeing Su Jiaoniang outside, she sweetly called out, "Mother!"

Su Jiaoniang's mood instantly improved.

What could be more heartwarming than a soft-spoken child calling out to their mother with such dependence?

They had breakfast together. Futu went to school, while Xiaoya followed Feng Yuwei to learn about color and techniques.

Su Jiaoniang walked towards Doctor Liu's house.

She had to keep a close eye on Song Qian, who was unable to die and found life meaningless.

Song Qian is now in a state of limbo!

She, Futu, and the Xuanyi Guards knew that Song Qian had not explained anything.

But those people organized by Song Qian didn't know that!

If they trust and believe in Song Qian, they will find a way to rescue him, and then Song Qian will have fulfilled his mission as bait.

What would happen if the people in that organization didn't trust Song Qian, or even thought that Song Qian had betrayed them?

Either kill Song Qian!

Or we should just kill Song Qian!

How could a small drug trafficking organization possibly have any human touch?

Therefore, Dr. Liu had to quickly leave Song Qian half-dead, throw him out, and use him as real bait.

As Su Jiaoniang thought about it, she felt more and more that she had the potential to be a major villain.

She took the role of the son's main villain.

Futu, who was studying in the school, suddenly sneezed, and Master Li, who was supervising the children, immediately turned his gaze to Futu.

The little pagoda is his precious treasure!

Intelligent, with a photographic memory and excellent learning ability.

You can't get sick.

Futu reached out and pinched his brow, feeling as if he had lost something.

But I don't know what I've lost.

It seems to be something insignificant.