Sons Were Free Gifts

Wait, Master had asked them to throw this little ghoul away previously, but now, Miss Yun Ran wanted to keep this little ghoul. The two of them did not see eye to eye. Thunderbolt and the guards did not want them to quarrel over this little ghoul!

Yan Qi's face turned red from her teasing. He was not a brat!

He was a little ghoul!

A little ghoul!

"I'm not a brat! I have a name!"

"Oh, then what's your name?"

"Yan Qi, my name is Yan Qi!"

"Alright, thank you, Yan Qi." Yun Ran's eyes were tainted with a faint smile. It could be seen that this child was still arrogant.

"Those people were after your daughter."

Yan Qi could understand human language and naturally heard their conversation clearly.

Yun Ran was stunned for a moment before she restrained her smile. Her eyes were cold. "Do you mean that their target was Sweetcake?"