Not Looking For A Fun Treasure

The little packrat was a burst of sunshine.

Yun Ran looked at her and forgot about the troublesome things. A long-lost smile flashed across her face.

She looked at the man above her. "Mo Beiyuan, look at your youngest daughter…"

Mo Beiyuan was stunned for a moment when he saw her smile at him. It took him a long time to recover and he hummed softly.

Because he had regained his memory, the feeling between the two of them would definitely not be the same as before. It was still a little awkward.

It had been a long time since Yun Ran had given him such a natural smile.

Mo Beiyuan knew that even when she smiled at him previously, she was not really happy.

At this moment, this smile was so beautiful that it dazzled the eyes.