Ling Xiaomin suddenly sensed something, glanced at Xiao Mu, and her face immediately showed anticipation. She looked intently at Xiao Mu, and asked in a soft and expectant tone, "Mr. Mu, do you know what to do?"
"I used to know, but I suddenly forgot."
Xiao Mu struggled to hold back a laugh.
"For...forgot?"
Ling Xiaomin looked surprised, her eyes wide open, and asked in confusion, "How can you forget something like that?"
"Yes."
Xiao Mu nodded seriously, "My memory isn't as good as it used to be. I suddenly forgot about that thing. I remember you bought three Mysterious Fruits a few days ago, right?"
"Two...two fruits."
Ling Xiaomin's eyes widened, and she immediately became alert upon hearing this, looking sternly at Xiao Mu, "I've already let you eat one of them."
As she spoke, she instinctively reached for her waist, only to touch nothing.
