"Oh." Mu Nanjin responded lightly.

Mu Jingling didn't hear her calling for her mother, and looked disappointed.

Seeing his sister's smile gradually disappear, Mu Qinyi reminded Mu Nanjin, "Why don't you call me mom?"

"Oh." Mu Nanjin replied indifferently.

"Hey, you..." Mu Qinyi apologized to Mu Jingling: "Xiaoling, she is just so cold, don't blame her."

"No, no, how could I blame her?"

Mu Jingling only kept Mu Nanjin by her side for a hundred days and never got involved in the child's life again. It was her dereliction of duty as a mother. How could she blame the child for not calling her?

Whenever she thought about missing her child's growth, she felt extremely sad.

Gongbo Jingfei put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's talk inside if you have anything to say."

"Yes, I'll go inside and talk."

Mu Jingling tried to hold Mu Nanjin's hand. Seeing that she did not object, she happily led her into the house. Then she poured her tea and brought her some cakes. "I made these cakes myself. Try them and see if they are delicious."

【Hehe, my mother is so beautiful. 】

[My mother is beautiful, and her tea-pouring movements are even more beautiful. I can never get enough of looking at her.]

[Wow, the cakes made by my mother are so delicious. ]

Huh? Mu Jingling, Gongbo Jingfei and Mu Qinyi were slightly startled.

They seemed to have heard Mu Nanjin calling her mother just now.

They looked at Mu Nanjin, who was drinking tea with a stern face, as if what they had just heard was an auditory hallucination.

[How could such a beautiful mother marry Gongbo Jingfei? It's like a beauty and the beast, not a good match at all. ]

Mu Jingling, Mu Qinyi: "..."

Gongbo Jingfei was so angry that he put the teacup heavily on the table.

The servants in the hall were so frightened that they immediately knelt down.

Mu Nanjin continued to drink his tea calmly.

[Gongbo Jingfei suddenly became so fierce, it would scare my beautiful mother. ]

Gongbo Jingfei glanced at Mu Jingling.

The latter peeled fruit for Mu Nanjin with a gentle look on his face.

“…”

Wasn't he the only one who heard the sound?

Or was he hallucinating? Gongbo Jingfei said to Mu Jingling, "Nannan must be tired after rushing all the way back to Gongbo's house. Ah Ling, take Nannan to her room to rest and see if she likes the room you decorated."

"Okay." Mu Jingling looked at Gongbo Jingfei and said to Mu Qinyi, then she took Mu Nanjin's hand and said, "Nannan, I'll take you to your room."

Mu Nanjin left with her.

Gongbo Jingfei frowned and asked Mu Qinyi, "Did you hear what Nan Nan said just now?"

Mu Qinyi put down his teacup and asked, "Are you talking about her calling Xiao Ling mother?"

"You heard it too? I thought I was hallucinating. What's wrong with her? She doesn't look like she's talking to us, nor does she look like she's talking to herself. Why can we hear her voice?" Gong Bo Jingfei was very puzzled: "Could it be telepathy?"

Mu Qinyi shook his head: "I don't know what's going on. I've never seen such a strange phenomenon before. This is the first time I've heard her speak so happily."

Gongbo Jingfei narrowed his eyes: "She seems unable to hear her own voice."

"Instead of guessing here, why don't we ask her in person?"

Mu Qinyi suppressed his smile and said, "Don't be so harsh when you talk to her. You can get to know her better."

Gongbo Jingfei: "..."

It's not that he meant to speak harshly, it's just that he didn't know how to get along with his daughter at the moment, so his words were hurtful.

At the same time, Mu Jingling brought Mu Nanjin into the room.

The room was decorated with a fairy-like air, like a wooden crystal spirit. Light blue gauze was hung everywhere, an incense burner was lit on the table, the tables and chairs were cushioned with light blue cushions, and the maids were wearing light blue dresses. The room was elegant and beautiful, making people feel very comfortable.

Mu Jingling asked her carefully: "Nannan, do you like this room? If not, I will change it for you."

Mu Nanjin nodded: "I like it."

[As long as it is a room decorated by my beautiful mother, I like it. ]

If I couldn't hear her inner voice, I would think that she said "like" just to please me.

Mu Jingling couldn't help laughing, and took out a space ring and put it on Mu Nanjin's finger: "The spirit stones inside are your monthly allowance. If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can ask mother for more."

Mu Nanjin used his spiritual sense to check and found that there were so many spirit stones inside that it was equivalent to an ordinary spirit vein, but this was only one month's pocket money.

It turns out that the world of rich people is not something that ordinary people can understand, and she is rich now.

[Hehe, it’s great to have a mother, who has endless money to spend. ]

[My mother is beautiful, generous, and extremely rich.]

Seeing her happy, Mu Jingling took out another space ring and said, "This ring contains equipment, magic weapons, elixirs, and some materials. If they are not enough, you can ask your father for them. Your father has a lot of materials. He has what others have, and he also has what others don't have."

Mu Nanjin checked the ring again. It was filled with top-grade equipment and magic weapons. The pills were all top-grade pills that were worth a fortune. Any one pill was worth tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

[Ahhh, I’m rich as hell now, hehe. ]

Seeing her happy, Mu Jingling touched her head distressedly: "Nannan, you have suffered a lot outside these years."

The things she just gave to Mu Nanjin were ordinary items for the children of Gongbo's family, but Mu Nanjin felt that he had become very rich, which showed how hard the child's life was outside.

“Not bitter.”

Mu Nanjin really didn't feel that she was suffering. It could be said that she had lived a very smooth life. Not only did she have a master and fellow disciples who loved her, but she had never encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation and had never failed to advance to a higher level. The only shortcoming was that her master and fellow disciples were too poor, and all her belongings were earned by herself.

Mu Jingling looked sad: "It's all my fault that you got into trouble. If I wasn't a useless spiritual root, you wouldn't be despised by the Gongbo family. If you weren't a child of Gongbo's family, you wouldn't have to suffer outside, and you wouldn't have to be stared at by everyone when you come back, and you wouldn't have to take the assessment..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

"The test is very dangerous. What if... what if..."

Mu Jingling couldn't imagine what would happen if she failed. She suddenly felt that it was good that her daughter didn't come back, at least she was safe outside.

Mu Nanjin comforted her: "Don't worry."

[You should be worried about the other people in Gongbo's family. What if I hit them too hard and killed them? ]

[Ask the head of the family to help collect the bodies? ]

“Puff——”

Mu Jingling, who originally wanted to cry, was amused by her true feelings.

"???"

Mu Nanjin looked confused.

What's so funny about the three words "Don't worry" ?