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Yun Ran stood up and carried the frightened packrat.
“Sweetcake, be good. It’s okay.”
Yun Ran knew that the packrat felt wronged.
She felt that she had done a good deed, but she did not expect that the won she had saved would bite back.
They had attacked her father like madn!
“It’s not Sweetcake’s fault. Mother knows.’
Yun Ran was coaxing the little packrat.
MO Beiyuan’s expression was not good either. Just now, those won had rushed over to kill him like crazy. Naturally, he would not just stand there and let them kill him!
He used his demonic qi to send all the won flying.
Then, he called over the guards of the Demon Lord’s Palace to detain the won again.
The packrat lay on Yun Ran’s lap with her head lowered. It was obvious that she was unhappy.
MO Beiyuan walked over and shouted, “Sweetcake.”
When the packrat heard his voice, she raised her little face. Her big eyes were already filled with tears of grievance. She flapped her little arms and pressed her head against his chest again.
MO Beiyuan picked her up. As he paced in the hall, he gently patted her back and coaxed her. “Was Sweetcake frightened? Look, Daddy is fine! He’s not injured!”
As her father, MO Beiyuan naturally knew his little packrat very well. The packrat was very bold. Ordinary things would not scare her, and it was impossible for others to scare her to tears.
Her current behavior was mostly because she felt aggrieved.
“But they want to hit Sweetcake’s father! Sweetcake doesn’t want to save them anymore! 1 don’t like them either!”
The little packrat’s childish voice was still sobbing, and her big eyes were red and misty.
As she grabbed her father’s neck with her small hands, her face was filled with displeasure.
Yun Ran stood behind Mo Beiyuan and raised her hand to wipe the little
packrat’s tears. She did not know if the little packrat could understand the grudge between the demons and the immortal sects.
“Sweetie, be good. They might have made a mistake. They don’t know that Sweetcake’s father is a good person.”
The little packrat snorted, “They made a mistake. They can’t scold Sweetcake’s father and be fierce to him!”
Yun Ran had almost forgotten how protective this little packrat was of her father.
“Yes, Sweetcake is right.”
MO Beiyuan hugged the packrat and coaxed her for a while before the packrat fell asleep in her arms.
She must be tired.
Yun Ran asked him to put the packrat on the bed so that she could sleep more peacefully.
Unexpectedly, just as MO Beiyuan bent down and was about to let go of the little packrat in his arms, the little packrat muttered and hugged his neck even tighter. She did not want to leave him!
Yun Ran smiled helplessly and said silently to him, “Just hold her!”
The little packrat had just been found and needed to slowly regain her sense of security.
Seeing that he was carrying the little packrat, Yun Ran walked out of the Demon Lord’s Palace. She wanted to find those won from before to have a good “chat”!
After scaring her little packrat to this extent, they had to apologize!
MO Beiyuan asked Black Fiend to follow her and protect her. Black Fiend had completely accepted his identity as a bodyguard.
“Yes, Master. I’m going.”
Yun Ran arrived at the secret prison where these won had been imprisoned.
Those won had been thrown into the dark prison by the guards of the Demon Lord’s Palace. They were cursing angrily and muttering sothing.
They were going to kill the Demon Lord and all the demons!
Yun Ran sneered, “Hehe…
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