"Sweetie will bring back a small gift for granduncle."
The little packrat had no idea that her father had carried it over to be a tool.
She shook her head and blinked her big black eyes. She had already begun to arrange the small gifts.
Mo Beiyuan also nodded seriously and echoed the little packrat's words. "Yes, your granduncle has worked so hard. You should bring some gifts back for him."
Bai Ze muttered," How can this person still have the cheek to say that? Who gave me so much trouble?"
Mo Beiyuan, the fox, had clearly planned it. He knew that he could not bear to disappoint the little packrat.
"Daddy is bringing Sweetcake out to play. Little brothers, stay at home obediently. Sweetcake will bring you a small gift."
The packrat could not help but tell her underlings the good news.
When Yun Ran came over from Huo Chanyi's side, she saw her eldest uncle glaring at Mo Beiyuan.
