Ancients were quite superstitious, and Yuan Bao truly believed in ghosts and spirits. After listening intently for a while, Yuan Bao felt there must be something fishy about this matter, so he hurriedly left Zhou Zongbao behind and chased after Zhou Mu.
Concerning Lady Changsheng, he must inform his master. In case there truly was an issue, it would be better to take precautions beforehand.
Gu Changsheng had just arrived with Zhou Mu at the building where Mr. Ban Shan resided when he heard the sound of children's joyful laughter.
Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned, "My son? How did he get here?"
The laughter belonged to none other than his precious son, Gu Ze, which Gu Changsheng could clearly distinguish.
But Mr. Ban Shan was resting. How could his son be so impolite as to disturb him?
"Let's go in and see." Zhou Mu took Gu Changsheng by the hand and slowly walked into the building.
