Susie put the cute ghost into Soul Calabash, and the parents, grandparents, and other relatives of the cute ghost all turned into evil spirits and were absorbed by Soul Calabash, never to exist again.

Their sins were converted into positive karma, which was all bestowed upon the cute ghost, giving her a chance to reincarnate and paving a way for her to her next life.

Susie remembered their promise to meet again in their next lives when they parted ways, and the cute ghost believed that she could go to her next life first to save a spot for her parents and grandparents, unaware that today's farewell was a permanent one.

It turned out to be a good lie. At this moment, Susie truly understood the meaning of this phrase. "It's okay, I won't remember it in my next life..." The cute ghost would never remember her parents, grandparents, and how much they loved her, and how much she loved them. It seemed okay, yet it made people feel uneasy. Susie was a bit sad because good and evil, right and wrong were too difficult for her to distinguish.

In the world of children, there were only "good people" and "bad people," just like when watching TV, children always asked, "Is he good or bad?" However, Susie realized that good people could also become bad, and bad people could have good moments, and good or bad could not be as clearly defined as black and white.

Wade hugged Susie tightly and comforted her, "Sister, don't be sad, this is their choice."

Although he didn't fully understand whether this was right or wrong, other people might have let the vile ghost and their family go out of pity. But this was their own choice, and that was enough.

Wade racked his brain and added, "It's like paying off a debt. They owed too much money, so they can only contribute a little bit at a time until they pay off the debt." "It looks very pitiful, but it's only right to pay off the debt, and we can't avoid it just because it's pitiful..."

After all, they eventually earned the opportunity for the cute ghost to reincarnate. "Let's go." Hamza said coldly. What's there to be sad about this kind of thing? It's childish.

Susie felt a bit tired, not physically but mentally, and for the first time, she didn't want to walk. "Brother, carry me." Susie stretched out her hands in distress.

Hamza remained silent.

Being spoiled is useless to him.

Wade immediately went up and prepared to hug Susie.

Wade "Steady" Hamza pushed his younger brother away expressionlessly and hugged Susie.

"This won't happen again," he said.

Susie hugged his neck and leaned her small head on his shoulder, her voice soft and sweet, "Mm-hmm!"

Her big brother always said that.

"This won't happen again"... it means that the next time cannot be an exception, right?

Susie, who hadn't even received her kindergarten diploma, began to rack her brain to think about this idiom.

Wade followed along, looking at his brother speechlessly.

He looked unwilling, but he still wanted to compete with him for his little sister.

Lucy followed behind, silent.

Susie leaned on Hamza's shoulder and curiously asked, "Lucy, what's wrong with you?"

Lucy waved her hand repeatedly, "It's nothing, let's go!"

Susie, "?"

Zion followed Susie's footsteps, but turned his head back to look.

"So, did those crazy ghosts get killed by these vile ghosts?" Zion asked.

Susie remained silent.

Hamza and Wade remained silent.

The three of them said in unison, "Zion, go to the hospital sometime (sigh)!"

Zion remained silent.

The children had just come downstairs when they saw Uncle Colt anxiously looking for them.

It turned out that Hamza had just called Uncle Colt, who had left his morning tea and hurried over.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Uncle Colt asked nervously.

Wade hesitated for a moment before carefully choosing his words, "We just got lost inside the hospital..."

Uncle Colt was taken aback and looked at Hamza with disbelief, "Is that so..."

Never mind Lucy and Zion.

Just Hamza and Wade's IQ combined is over three hundred. How could a small hospital trap them? It's unlikely that they would get lost...

Reliable big brother Hamza remained silent for a moment before saying, "We did get lost."

"It's okay, it's okay. But how did you end up coming here? This place isn't very clean. Don't come here next time..." Uncle Colt said.

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and tried to take Susie from Hamza's hands. Unexpectedly, Hamza just walked past him without letting go of Susie at all. Uncle Colt was confused, thinking to himself that wasn't the young master supposed to hate his little sister the most?

As they were leaving, Wade retrieved his backpack from the hallway where he had left it when he first arrived. There was a cast iron pot sticking out of it, which he shoved back in.

Uncle Colt was confused once again, but he remembered Mr. Murray's words, don't ask anything. So, he silently got in the car and drove away.

Hamza took Susie home, and Mrs. Alana came out when she heard them.

She was shocked to see the little ones all covered in dust. "Are you sure you went to the library?" she asked suspiciously.

Lucy's face had been wiped, but her previously fair skin was now a shade darker, probably from rubbing something on her face that she couldn't get off.

Zion's pants were a little dirty, but Wade and Hamza looked the same as when they left.

"Pick up your feet!" Mrs. Alana said sternly. Wade obediently lifted his foot, revealing black soles on his shoes. Finally, she looked at Susie, who was standing silently with her head down and her hands hanging by her sides. "Very good, very clean," Mrs. Alana said, noting that it must have been the older siblings who helped take care of her.

"And where's Alex?" Mrs. Alana asked. Susie was stunned. They had all taken a moment to tidy up in the car, just in case Mrs. Alana noticed anything was amiss.

But children will be children, and they thought they had done a good job, but there were still holes in their story. Especially Alex... who would have thought the old woman would go looking for a parrot?

Alex stuck his head out of the pet carrier, holding a yellow talisman in his beak. The tip of the feathers on his head were black, and if you didn't know him well, you wouldn't remember that they used to be a soft yellow.

Mrs. Alana chuckled coldly, startling Alex who quickly flap his wings and flew upstairs. Poor bird! He was just out playing, why did this old woman's gaze make him feel like he was about to be cook?! If he weren't holding the yellow talisman in his beak, Alex would have curse her out loud.

"Speak up, where did you go?" Mrs. Alana demanded. Lucy quickly replied, "Grandma! We didn't go anywhere, we just went to the library! Scout's honor!" The others also swore earnestly in idioms.