Clara almost laughed to death and said, "Susie means that she will work hard and help Lucy make money when she grows up."

Susie nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice.

Yes, yes, Mommy understands her best~

Lucy was puzzled and said, "I'm not sad at all!"

She continued, "Daddy said that it's normal for children to miss their mothers, but they shouldn't go see their mother because she did something wrong and should accept the punishment she deserves. People cannot act recklessly."

Susie blinked and seemed to understand.

Thinking about Mom and going to see Mom are not mutually exclusive!

"Wow, Lucy, you're getting smarter and smarter! I think you're awesome!"

Susie was very happy because she had figured it out.

Praised by Susie, Lucy felt elated too and said, "Really? I think I've become smarter recently! Look at my brain, hasn't it grown a little bit?"

Susie pulled Lucy's hair and said, "You can't see her brain!"

Lucy replied, "Then look at my head, did it get a little bigger?"

Susie looked carefully and said, "It seems so!"

Lucy felt proud and said, "From now on, call me Big Head Han!"

Susie agreed and called her "Big Head Lucy Sister."

Martin, Clara, and Mitch all rolled their eyes, thinking the girls were too naive.

They would never know how much they would regret this when they grew up.

The two little girls chattered and held hands, happily running home together.

Martin looked at Susie and thought that she had been twisted around since she arrived.

Nevertheless, it was good that they could keep each other company.

When they got back to the study, Martin's smile faded, and his eyes turned cold and murderous.

He was about to make a call to have Mara "taken care of" in prison when Susie poked her head in and asked if he was going to do something bad.

Martin hung up the phone and denied it.

Clara told Susie to tell Martin not to do anything stupid.

Clara didn't want Martin to be tainted by Mara's actions, even though she was also angry with her.

She thought revenge didn't necessarily have to involve people, as she could scare Mara herself.

Martin held Susie on his lap, and she touched his head, telling him not to do anything stupid.

Martin asked Susie if her mother was nearby, and Susie suddenly reached out and pried open his eyelids.

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In a blur, he suddenly realized that someone was standing next to him.

She was saying, "Susie, don't poke Uncle Martin's eyes! If he can't see, then just let him be. Your master said that our meeting would affect you..."

She didn't finish her sentence when a deep voice interrupted, "Clara."

Clara paused and looked at Martin.

"Martin, can you see me now?"

After five years, the siblings were reunited.

But Clara suddenly couldn't speak.

Martin's throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't speak for a while. He just stared at Clara.

Their little sister, who they had loved for half their lives, had now become a ghost...

Thinking of this, Martin's heart still ached.

Susie didn't know when she had walked to the door and quietly closed it.

Uncle Martin and Mom definitely had a lot to talk about.

She was a sensible little kid, so she shouldn't bother them and should just be quiet.

The little girl happily ran to find Mrs. Alana.

Mrs. Alana was practicing with a big sword, her cheeks rosy. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe that the old woman in front of you and the one who was sitting in a wheelchair a while ago were the same person!

"What's wrong, Susie?" Mrs. Alana saw Susie running over, panting, and asked, "What are you doing? Did you tire yourself out, Susie?"

Susie gasped and said, "I'm very busy!"

Busy going to kindergarten, busy catching ghosts.

She had just comforted Lucy’s sister, and now she was going to comfort Uncle Martin!

Now she decided that she was going to start earning money!

She had to be responsible for her whole family so that Uncle Martin wouldn't have to work, and his health would get better and better!

"Oh, by the way, Grandma Chloe, did Uncle Martin take his medicine on time?" The little girl was like a concerned old mother.

Mrs. Alana couldn't help but smile. "Yes, he did. Your Uncle Martin seems to be doing much better lately."

Before, Martin's complexion was very poor - a person who stayed up late and suffered from insomnia, even if his skin was white, it still had a dullness to it, making him look like a dark face.

But now Martin's complexion was starting to become fair, and the change was quite obvious. He even started to go outside and sunbathe, trying to get a tan.

Susie nodded and said, "Okay, that's good!"

They were all going to get better and better!

**

At night, the wind was blowing loudly in the prison.

Mara felt terrible at the moment!

The prison was a large dormitory where everyone slept on a big platform bed!

She lived in a cell with 14 people, squeezed into the last position next to the toilet, which was disgusting.

Is this a place where people can live? Nowadays, society is so developed, can't we improve the living conditions in prisons?!

With so many people, several snored and talked in their sleep, making it impossible to sleep peacefully!

Because of what happened during the day, Mara couldn't sleep. Now, listening to the constant snoring, she became even more irritated.

The Murray family was too heartless. She gave birth to Lucy and Zion for the Murray family. She deserves some credit!

The way Martin looked at her before he left... he actually wanted to kill her!

How can she survive in prison in the future?

Being in prison is hard work. It's not like what outsiders think, coming in for free food and housing, and taking a stroll every day.

They have to work, screwing screws, sticking ballpoint pens... Some of the cheap little things on the market are actually produced by the prison assembly line.

It's very tiring!

If Martin secretly makes a move, she can imagine that she will have endless work in the future, and she may even be beaten and forced to drink urine...

The more Mara thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

She just wants to see her daughter. Haven't her human rights been taken away yet!?

As she was thinking, the bunk suddenly made a slight creaking sound...

Mara was used to it, the prison was old, and no matter how many people turned over, it would creak.

But the creaking sound didn't stop this time, making Mara uneasy. She opened her eyes and looked...

At this sight, she was so scared that she trembled and almost fainted on the spot...