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There were many faces that she had seen before.

Sitting opposite her was the crown prince, Mo Jinyu, whose palm had been crushed by Mo Beiyuan. She also knew the table next to the crown prince. It was Mo Chengwang, who had wanted to dig out her heart when she first transmigrated.

Mo Chengwang seemed to be very shocked to see her. His eyes almost fell out and the corners of his mouth twitched.

!!

Yun Ran pursed her pink lips and looked away, as she glanced at another familiar figure.

It was the chubby little boy who had rolled around outside the Sweetcake Carriage to bring the little packrat home that day.

Today, the little fatty was wearing a dark purple brocade robe. There was a longevity lock pendant with golden thread and red agate around his neck. He had a purple-gold crown on his head. On his chubby face, a pair of black eyes were looking out at them.

He jumped on the spot excitedly and wanted to rush forward a few times, but he was stopped by the young man beside him.

‘”Big brother, big brother, little sister, beautiful little sister! Let’s carry her home! Let her be my little sister!”

Shen Yu had liked good-looking people since he was young. That day at the Imperial City market, he saw a very good-looking little sister and wanted to bring her home. However, the guards beside him ruined his plans, making him so angry that he missed a bowl of rice that night.

This time, with Big Brother around, he would definitely be able to carry the little sister home.

“What little sister? Hurry up and shut up. Don’t call her that.”

The two brothers were almost twenty years apart.

Shen Yu was the youngest son of the Eldest Princess of Wu’an, the biological nephew of the King of Wu’an. He was born to be a little tyrant who could do whatever he wanted in Wu’an Imperial City.

He could get whatever he wanted.

As his elder brother, Shen Lang naturally doted on him.

But did this brat know who he had provoked this time?

He actually wanted to snatch Mo Beiyuan’s daughter back and even wanted to hide Mo Beiyuan’s woman in a golden house! Even if he had a few small heads, they were not enough for Mo Beiyuan to twist.

Shen Lang raised his hand to cover his mouth, almost pressing Shen Yu’s head on the table.

“Don’t cause trouble or I’ll spank you.”

The little fatty shrank his neck in grievance and puffed up his chubby cheeks. “I’m going to tell Mother that Elder Brother wants to beat me up. Why don’t you bring such a beautiful little sister home to play with me? Hmph!”

Shen Lang was so angry that he wanted to beat him up until he cried!

“You brat, you want to snatch their precious daughter? How dare you! Do you see the man beside that little boy? That’s her father! He’s her biological father! Do you know who her father is?”

Shen Yu hugged his two chubby arms and turned around, snorting, “Who’s her father?”

Shen Lang grabbed him by the back of his collar, afraid that he would run to Mo Beiyuan and spout nonsense again.

“Her father is very powerful. Not to mention you, even the emperor can’t afford to offend him. Do you understand?”

Shen Lang was not scaring him. Although the emperor was a famous tyrant in the five countries, he did not dare to provoke Mo Beiyuan, the Ghost King, easily.

Shen Yu did not believe him. He raised his chubby face. “Impossible. The emperor is the most powerful person! When I go back, I’ll get the emperor to let me bring the beautiful little sister home.”

Shen Lang chuckled. However, he did agree that Mo Beiyuan’s children were too good-looking.