Yun Ran and the others were back.
Little Sweetcake began to be clingy. Wherever Mo Beiyuan went, a pink and chubby little girl would definitely appear beside his legs.
He had no choice. When he was dealing with matters in the study, he could only place the little packrat on his lap.
As he summoned the secret guards to ask about the recent situation in the Imperial City, he fed his little packrat.
"Nothing has happened in the Imperial City recently. The palace and the few aristocratic families have been very honest. In addition, according to the characteristics Miss Yun Ran mentioned, we've also investigated Blood Chef of the Eight Divine Fiends. There's the latest news."
Thunderbolt looked at the little packrat in Mo Beiyuan's arms and did not talk about Blood Chef in detail.
Mo Beiyuan did not continue asking. He planned to wait until Sweetcake fell asleep at night.
At night, the little packrat became even more clingy.
