After all, he was still a child. Although he did not know what a brand was, he instinctively felt that something was wrong. As soon as song qingxiao finished speaking, his body began to tremble.
"You can't run away, so don't talk nonsense with others, understand?"
She touched the child's face again, but no matter how gentle her tone was, in the child's eyes, it was no different from a demon.
"Wherever my divine sense is, I will know where you are and what you are doing."
This time, kid didn't pretend anymore.
It was as if he had finally taken off his adult's coat as he straightened his neck and glared at her.
Seeing this, song qingxiao's lips curved.
"Why does mother not believe me? Why would I betray my own mother?"
After the sensible child knew that he could not resist, he tactfully suppressed his anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Don't worry, I promise to get these things done for you."
