The Packrat's Words Were Really Poisonous!

The little packrat didn't quite understand what she was saying. Her big clear eyes flashed as she guessed that her mother and Stinky Balls were quarreling!

Hence, she waved the candied hawthorn skewer in his hand and said fiercely, "Stinky Balls, Smelly Egg! You're a Stinky Ball that lets out farts! Stinky Ball loves to let out farts! No one wants to play with you! Because you stink!"

Yun Ran was speechless.

Her little packrat's words were really poisonous!

Demonic thoughts echoed in Yun Ran's mind.

Yun Ran instinctively took a few steps back and automatically distanced herself from Yun Qingqing in disdain.

"Mo Beiyuan, let's go back to the Yuan Mansion. I don't want to shop anymore."

"Okay."

How could Mo Beiyuan, the Ghost King, appear on the streets of the Imperial City in the past? Now, in order to accompany her and the little packrat, he was slowly trying to do things that he had never done in the past.