Yuanbao shook his head like a rattle.
"I don't know, I haven't told anyone! But Sister Shuangshuang, isn't this a really serious matter?"
Yuanbao's face was full of gossip, waiting eagerly for the answer and praise.
Mu Shuangshuang stretched out her hand and lightly flicked Yuanbao's forehead.
"It is! But this matter, Yuanbao can only tell me, don't tell anyone else."
"Why?" Yuanbao asked.
"Because the room you mentioned belongs to my aunt, she can't speak now, how could she be wailing?"
Mu Shuangshuang analyzed Yuanbao's words and ultimately felt that Mrs. Lin didn't have the guts for this.
Besides, Mu Xiangxiang, even if she were screaming, Yuanbao wouldn't necessarily hear it.
It's probably not Mu Xiangxiang, maybe Mrs. Lin is torturing someone, or Mrs. Lin is being tortured by Old Mrs. Mu.
"Alright!" Yuanbao lowered his head disappointedly.
"Go play, Sister Shuangshuang will take Brother Xiao Zheng to the mountains to gather firewood and pick mushrooms!"
