Not A Puppy

Now that Yun Ran was not around, Mo Beiyuan went to do his work.

The translation could only be done by Bun.

There was no expression on Bun's delicate little face. He picked up a piece of vegetable and placed it on the small porcelain plate in front of Sweetcake as he explained, "The big bad egg she was talking about is the group of people from the Prime Minister's Estate. We used to live in the Prime Minister's Estate."

Anxiety flashed across Bai Wan's eyes when she heard his words.

She wanted to know what Yun Zhiyuan and the others had done to Yun Ran and the two children!

Yun Zhiyuan had promised her that as long as she lived obediently and provided him with fresh blood to drink, he would treat Yun Ran well.

What did Sweetcake mean?

However, she could not open her mouth. She could only use her hand to tug at the corner of Xuanyuan Yu's shirt, wanting him to open his mouth and ask.