"Well, Sweetcake's a brave little doll."
Yun Ran looked at the obedient and soft little ball in front of her with tears in her eyes.
She really did not dare to imagine how the little packrat had spent the long nights alone on that deserted island.
It was all because they did not protect the little packrat well that she had to go through such hardships at such a young age.
The little packrat had returned safe and sound, but it did not reduce the guilt in Yun Ran's heart.
She could not lie to herself. If she told herself that the little packrat was back, it would mean that nothing had happened.
"Is there anything Sweetcake wants to eat? Mother will get someone to prepare it."
"Sweetcake wants to eat candied hawthorn, drumsticks, and prawns… I want to eat sweet fruits."
The little packrat ordered more than ten things in one go and even asked for food for the Spiritual Divine Monkey.