As she watched her body temperature drop bit by bit, Mi'er finally felt relieved.
Someone brought her cell phone in. Mi'er took it over and told the person that Si Moyan had a fever. She asked him to take good care of her and left first.
Her subordinates looked at this little girl and felt that it was really amazing. She was so young and actually knew so much. Moreover, the young master seemed to be very tolerant towards her.
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The more the prison madam thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She could not allow her son to be together with a woman whom she hated to the bone.
‘No, I have to think of a way to separate my son from Su Qianxun.’.
When Prison Qing saw that her mother was troubled, she offered her a method.
She leaned over and whispered a few words into the prison madam’s ear.
“This... isn’t this method a little...”
The prison madam was a little hesitant.