As for Sweetcake, she was holding a stick of candied hawthorn in her chubby hand and had already recovered her happy appearance.
Her little packrat was not good at anything else, but she recovered her emotions quite quickly.
Two sticks of candied hawthorns were enough to lighten her mood.
"Father, eat one. Candied hawthorn is really delicious!"
Mo Beiyuan leaned closer and asked for one. The sweet and sour taste of the candied hawthorn immediately filled his taste buds.
His mood instantly improved.
On the other side, Bai Wan, Bai Ze, and Xuanyuan Yu also brought Cui Cheng back.
Xuanyuan Yu doted on the little packrat. He immediately carried the little packrat over and even saw that the little packrat's eyes had turned red.
Yun Ran was dumbfounded
When he asked, the packrat did not lie. She immediately told her maternal grandfather about how someone had thrown mud at her while he was eating.
