The people from the 12 Divisions quickly passed the message to Bai Wan and the others. Then, everyone gathered in the courtyard.
"Xiao Ran, you're back! I'm sorry, we didn't take good care of Little Sweetcake!"
When Bai Wan saw Yun Ran, her eyes were red and she blamed herself.
The expressions of the others were naturally not very good.
Everyone's faces were filled with worry and deep self-reproach.
Yun Ran waved at her Bun to come over.
The little guy's eyes were also red. He must have cried before.
No matter how strong the boy was, he was still a child. Now that his sister had been lost, he would definitely be sad and blame himself.
"Mother, I didn't take good care of my sister. I lost her."
How could Yun Ran bear to reprimand him? He was just a four-year-old boy!
"This isn't your fault. Mother and Father will definitely get Sweetcake back."
This wasn't Bun's fault. Naturally, it wasn't anyone else's fault.
