Clang...

The pot in Clara's hand fell down, and in that instant when she saw Susie, she suddenly turned pale.

Susie...!

How could Susie, how could she come here?

Did she... Did she die?!

Clara's already pale face turned even whiter, which was terrifying. Her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Just now, the playful and bored expressions disappeared, replaced by a look of anxiety.

No, how could Susie die...

Her well-behaved daughter had gone through so much torment, and it was only with great difficulty that she was finally found by the Murray family. How could she die...

She should have grown up safe and sound, then happily married, finding a good match for life, with grandchildren surrounding her in her old age, enjoying a life of comfort.

How could he/she die now?

Clara covered her mouth and a tear dropped into the pot.

She wanted to call Susie, but her throat felt as if someone was choking her, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Susie..." she managed to utter a word, but then she saw a tall figure standing behind Susie.

"Grandma, we didn't drink soup," he said.

Lethe witch smiled and shook her head, "No matter how much you miss the mortal world, you must drink the Lethe witch potion once you're here..."

Susie tilted her head and looked at a bowl of soup on the table.

Hmm, is this the Lethe witch potion that Mom drank in the past, which had no effect no matter how she drank it?

Then she also wanted to give it a try.

Susie picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

No one had expected this sudden change, her movements were too smooth, there was no time to stop her.

Mitch: "!!"

The unlucky ghost exclaimed, "Oh my god!" and quickly retreated to the extreme.

The coward ghost's pupils contracted.

Clara was shocked and instinctively rushed out, exclaiming, "Susie!"

Kellen glanced.

Susie grabbed the bowl and looked at Clara in surprise.

Huh, is this Mom in front of me? Right?

Why did her eyes sparkle with a bright light, making it difficult for even her mother to see clearly?

Susie put down the bowl, rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, her mother's face was already close to her.

Clara anxiously grabbed Susie's shoulders, flipped her over, and vigorously massaged her stomach.

"Good! Spit it out quickly!"

"Hurry..."

Clara was extremely anxious.

Kellen said, "Actually, you didn't..."

Clara looked up angrily and said, "Shut up! How can you watch over the child and still manage to make her drink!"

Kellen immediately shut his mouth, touched his nose, and looked at Clara with a complex expression in his eyes.

Susie heard her parents arguing, and she wondered why everything seemed upside down.

And then my head was also dizzy.

"Mama... Mama..." Susie stuck out her tongue.

Clara quickly turned her around and asked in a stack of voices, "Sweetie, how do you feel? Do you still remember mommy?"

Susie stumbled forward, going in circles: "Hmm... dizzy..."

It seems that he/she got drunk...

Clara: "?"

Lethe witch: "?"

With a big wave of his hand, Kellen lifted Susie into his arms and held her securely with his strong arms.

Susie, a tiny little bundle, curled up in Kellen's arms. Her small face displayed a completely different rosy pink color compared to the other ghosts, making her look even more tipsy.

There was a moment of chaos by the Abyss Bridge, Clara felt her head buzzing and stared blankly at Susie, then looked up again...

With just one glance, I collided into a pair of bottomless eyes.

"Clara... long time no see," Kellen said, holding Susie with one hand and raising his other arm, but his big palm landed on her head in the end. "Long time no see..."

Clara: "?"

Clara was completely stunned as she suddenly felt a warmth above her head.

*

King of Urban sat leisurely in the bedroom, bending over to feed the fish.

The fish pond was built spacious and luxurious, with icy cold water that emitted a slight chill. A rockery made of amethyst and jade was constructed in the pond, and beneath the water's surface, there were scattered translucent agates and pearls.

A snow-white fish leisurely swam among them, from head to tail it was all snow-white, while its body was ink-colored, extremely beautiful.

King of Urban carefully crushed the fish food and watched as the fish ate it slowly. Only then did he satisfactorily take a wet towel and wipe his hands.

...Then take out a tool similar to a mesh sieve and carefully scoop it in the pool.

In a short while, he scooped up several small and sticky clumps, a satisfied expression appearing in his eyes.

On the classical and elegant desktop, there was a set of tea set placed. King of Urban gently shook the paste in the strainer and poured it into the teapot. Then, King of Urban sat down and calmly brewed and drank tea.

If Susie were here, she would definitely say...

No matter how elegant you are, it cannot change the fact that you ate shit.

King of Urban took a few sips of hot tea, his face filled with endless nostalgia...

Then, I saw the trusted aide rushing in from outside and stopping outside the bedroom. He whispered, "Sir!"

While sipping tea, King of Urban asked in a soft voice, "What's the matter?"

Confidant said, "Something happened on the Abyss Bridge! That little thing somehow sneaked in and was causing a ruckus, wanting to take away her mother..."

King of Urban stood up abruptly, paused for a moment, and then burst into laughter, "Very well... It's truly a case of no pain, no gain. If anyone can save her this time, I will commit seppuku."

With that, he vanished in a flash.