Yun Ran was speechless.
What was wrong with this person's brain?
"I weigh a lot more than Sweetcake."
Mo Beiyuan did not stop walking. Every step he took was especially stable. He replied in a low voice, "Yes, you're much more obedient than her."
Yun Ran had seen him patiently coax the little packrat before.
Unexpectedly, the person he was coaxing in his arms was actually her. Her cheeks heated up uncontrollably, and even her ears began to heat up slightly.
How could she remain calm when she looked at his extraordinarily handsome face again?
Yun Ran hypnotized herself in her heart. Don't panic! Steady!
Gu poison! It must be because of the Gu poison!
"Mo Beiyuan, if your wound opens again, I won't stitch it up for you."
Yun Ran felt that she could not back down!
"Yeah."
A certain someone did not seem to care about her threatening words and continued to carry her forward.
