Ning'er's hand, pulling out a white porcelain bottle from inside.Inside the porcelain bottle was some white powder. An Xuetang brought the bottle close to Dazi's purple nose and let him sniff it.Soon,...When Mo Junyi entered the room, he saw her with a sullen face, her expression clouded with worry. His heart sank.

Not to mention that her mother was in a bad mood, even he had to force himself to appear normal.

For the past few days, he had been waiting for news from Han Yun, but since he returned to Bei Jiang Wangfu, there had been no word back from Han Yun.

The more he waited, the more guilty he felt towards his mother. If it weren't for him, his fifth uncle wouldn't have been injured, and he wouldn't have fallen off the cliff with Bai Feng. They were still missing to this day.

Now, he still has to hide from his mother. No one knows how he got through each day, staring at the immense guilt in his heart.

Especially seeing his mother's heartbroken appearance right now, the guilt in his eyes almost couldn't be concealed.

Mo Jun Yi let out a light chuckle, then disregarding An An's waving hands, stretched out his arms and lifted her small body, holding her tightly in his embrace.

I don't know if this kid has become a spirit or not, but when Mo Junyi picked him up, the little guy directly waved his hands at Mo Junyi's face as if he was resisting.

The baby had only just been born a month ago, there was no strength in him whatsoever. When the little fist landed on his face, Mo Junyi found it incredibly amusing and couldn't help but lean closer, wanting to be touched by him again.

Ke An Xuetang saw An An hitting someone and wasn't pleased. She got up and walked over, gently patting his small hand and softly rebuked him, "At such a young age, you want to bully your older brother You deserve punishment."

Mo Junyi felt it didn't matter, and smiled at An Xuetang, "Mother, my younger brother is playing with me."

"...."

He's such a doting older brother, she sighed and poked his nose playfully, warning him, "Don't spoil him like this anymore."

"Understood."n Xuetang's offhand denial plunged the scene into an awkward silence.Immediately, Mo Yunjing's face darkened visibly. His unusually profound eyes fixed on An Xuetang, "So what Tangtang means is, if it...