Mu Chuyue wanted to know her father whom she had finally found, and at the same time she wanted to learn about Xiao Jinyan's past. It was strange that she could miss the opportunity to not understand. Xiao Jinyan probably guessed her thoughts, so when she talked about it, she tried to describe the details of the incident more clearly.

Mu Chuyue was extremely satisfied with this. In this short period of time, it seemed that he had more understanding of Xiao Jinyan from another perspective.

She was even quietly wondering when she would avoid Xiao Jinyan and her father having a similar exchange last time, and then compared what Xiao Jinyan said - maybe she could describe that past event more vividly!

After all, even the same thing will not be completely consistent from the perspective of two people.

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In a guest room in Muchuyue courtyard, the little rice cake was squirting and waking up from the soft and soft quilt in a daze, and he couldn't help but mutter the words "flesh" and "eat meat". It was just because her pronunciation was not clear, "flesh" sounded more like she was shouting "weak".

The little guy shouted for a long time before he found that he had not received any response at all. He frowned his two small eyebrows, and a feeling of disappointment gradually appeared on his slim face.

Since then, Xiao Rice Cake's sleepiness has subsided.

She pinched her fists and rubbed her misty eyes twice, then she couldn't help but yawn a big big yawn, and then she drove her sleepy again by 10% again.

His eyes looked around the room and found that the thoughtful nanny who served him last night could no longer be found. Xiaonian cake suddenly felt the deep sorrow after being betrayed. His little nose wrinkled and turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Rincao wanted to cry, but when her mouth opened and was ready to cry, she instantly gave up the idea.

Well, I didn’t even see a single figure in my sight. I guess even if I cried and swollen my eyes, I wouldn’t get any comfort from anyone!

Since she knew that the tears at this time were not effective at all, Xiao Rice cake simply gave up the idea of ​​crying.

She didn't think much about this, because Xiao Rice cake now has a level of understanding of the human world, but she can't actually take into account too deep. The reason why she chose this was actually just a judgment from her own intuition.

The intuition from the bloodline of the divine beast is surprisingly accurate!

The little rice cake saved his tears very much. He groped down the high bed without saying a word. His little feet were poked for a long time but could not accurately stuff them into his shoes.

Patience is always extremely lacking for children of her age. After trying it several times, I failed.

Xiao Rice Cake simply gave up the embroidered shoes that had been kicked crookedly on the edge of the bed. Xiao Rice Cake's mouth became taller and taller, and it would not be a problem to hang a long list of pendant accessories on it. "Hmph! I don't wear shoes anymore!" As soon as he sent the noo, Xiao Rice Cake jumped out with two white little feet barely, like a little rabbit, looking particularly soft.
Chapter completed!