"Oh? How do you want me to help you?"
Lu Moqing hooked his lips corner and looked at her coldly.
Qin Shuyi seemed to be possessed, her eyes swollen like fish bubbles, staring crazily at Lu Moqing, and said:
"You just have to tell the judge that I took my grandson out to play and ran into bad luck with those two human traffickers. I was taken away with my grandson by those human traffickers. You say I am innocent..."
Seeing Lu Moqing looking at her with a seemingly amused expression, she couldn't care less about her dignity at this point, and continued to give Lu Moqing "suggestions", saying:
"I... I know this sounds far-fetched, but you're so resourceful. Isn't it easy for you to persuade the judge? After all, I am Qiao Yi's grandmother, and this is an indisputable fact."
"Moky, Mom believes that you must have a way. As long as you are willing to help Mom get out, you must have a way, right?"
"..."
The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was feasible.