The packrat was very protective of her things. "Then I have to get Uncle Thunderbolt to protect them."
"Yes, let Uncle Thunderbolt protect them," Yun Ran said with a smile.
The two little packrats were all dressed up. Yun Ran asked Mo Beiyuan to bring them out to play first. Before leaving, she even whispered in his ear, "Don't let Little Sweetcake roll on the ground, lest her new clothes get dirty again."
"Yes." Mo Beiyuan picked up the pink ball in front of him and simply did not let her run on the ground.
The two of them seemed to be used to such lively conversations and interactions. Yun Ran was the most relieved to let him take care of the two children.
As for herself, she seized the time to find a dress with a more eye-catching color in the wardrobe. She then asked the maidservant to comb her hair into a formal bun.
After changing into a more flamboyant style, her entire person seemed to have changed.
