Mrs. Su shouldn't suspect anything

"You little girl," mu Guohui pointed at her.

Mu Mian smiled slyly.

As long as her father was willing to move, there would be no problem with her mother. After all, her mother did not have many opinions and would listen to her father. Once her father's work was done, she would be halfway to success.

In the middle of November, Haicheng was already quite cold. Han ping had personally invited Zhong Qi to the SU family's old mansion as a guest.

Zhong Qi was flattered and naturally left immediately.

The SU family's old mansion seemed to be built at the end of the forest. Zhong Qi drove the car and made many turns in the flourishing camphor trees for a long time before finally stopping in front of a slightly ancient-looking mansion.