217 All Praises for Her Father
When the little packrat saw that Uncle Stinky Egg had actually given her a beautiful gift, its big black eyes were filled with confusion. Then, its pink little mouth opened, revealing a few white millet teeth. Her eyes curved into crescents.
Thank you!
Her mother had said that she had to learn to say thank you.
She was a good girl who would say thank you.
The little ball was small, and the soft light coated her with a furry texture, making her look like an obedient and soft kitten. Her dark and round eyes seemed to contain countless stars that were sparkling.
Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but want to raise his hand and touch her two small braids.
Xuanyuan Yu's status was extremely high, and he had been used to doing whatever he wanted all these years.
With that thought in mind, he did so.
Unexpectedly, his raised hand alarmed Mo Beiyuan. He took a few steps back with Sweetcake in his arms and looked at him coldly. What do you want?
Xuanyuan Yu's outstretched arm hung awkwardly in the air. He coughed softly a few times. Heh, I'm just stretching my arm. Why are you so nervous?
Mo Beiyuan muttered, Stretch your arm above my little packrat's head?
Little Sweetcake did not notice the tension between the two adults at all.
She widened her innocent eyes and looked at the golden throne not far away. Uncle, the chair in your palace are so beautiful. Can Sweetcake go and play?
Yun Ran was dumbfounded.
Mo Beiyuan was speechless.
Xuanyuan Yu and the guards were speechless.
Play?
The dragon throne?
Was she serious?
The packrat looked at Xuanyuan Yu eagerly, her eyes filled with obvious anticipation. She really thought that the chair was very beautiful.
If she had any other request, Mo Beiyuan would definitely nod without hesitation.
However, the problem was that at this moment, she wanted to play with the dragon throne, the Wu'an Kingdom's dragon throne.
Go back. Daddy will get you a beautiful chair. It's as beautiful as this.
Xuanyuan Yu looked up. His black eyes were cold, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corners of his upturned eyes. Mo Beiyuan said such words in front of him. Could it be that he was revealing to him that the person sitting on the dragon throne of the East Continent was about to be replaced?
Actually, Xuanyuan Yu was really thinking too much.
Mo Beiyuan was simply used to doting on Little Sweetcake. He would do his best to satisfy her.
Xuanyuan Yu casually glanced at the dragon throne and smiled lazily. You want to play? Come here, I'll carry you over.
He did not believe that he could not carry a baby.
Unexpectedly, the little packrat shook her little head at him and said seriously, You can't. Mother said that Sweetcake can't be hugged by strangers. They might be bad eggs. They want to kidnap Sweetcake. If they kidnap me, I won't be able to see Father and Mother again.
Little child, your father and mother are right here. How can I kidnap you from such a distance? Xuanyuan Yu was amused by her serious words. He glanced at Mo Beiyuan and said, Besides, your father is so skilled. Who has the ability to kidnap you from him?
When the little packrat heard him praising his father for being powerful, it nodded its head in agreement. Sweetcake's father is very powerful. He's very powerful at beating big baddie eggs! Humph How about this
As the packrat spoke, she gestured to Xuanyuan Yu to show him how her father had beaten up the big baddie.
Xuanyuan Yu really did not expect this little girl to be so eloquent at such a young age.
She rambled on for quite a while.
The content was all praises for her father.