Yun Ran's eyes widened slightly, and goosebumps rose all over her body.
This wretched emperor was already so old. Could he have some shame?
Her two children were still here!
Fortunately, the two little packrats were still young and did not understand the meaning behind the emperor's words.
Little Sweetcake had already covered her nose and mouth with her small hands. She was still shouting, "Stinky! Sweetcake isn't talking nonsense. She's really Stinky! Why do you like Stinky! You even kiss Stinky! Then your mouth will stink too!"
Yun Ran was speechless.
Her little packrat did not care who was sitting opposite her. She just expressed what she had seen.
Mo Beiyuan frowned. It was impossible for his little packrat to lie. In other words, the woman beside the emperor was really smelly.
However, they could not smell the stench.
"Ranran, take the two children out first. Sweetcake is afraid of the stench!"