บท 188: The murder files

She left the building with a fluttering heart, hearing that Mu Qingzi had a child in the back of the car when she came to the town made her hopeful. Could it be her son? 

"Or it could be her real child?" T4 said to her.

"Do you have to poop on my good mood?" she replied angrily. Was it too much for him to allow her be happy and hopeful for a few minutes?

"I am a virtual pet system, I don't poop." T4 replied unhappily. "I am just cautioning you so that you don't get your hopes up only to crush harder than an asteroid later on."

His words were like as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her forcing her to wake up. She needed to stop daydreaming.