"Let me tell you, I'm pretty amazing, okay? Don't you dare come any closer! Little Uncle, Little Uncle, come quickly! Someone is trying to catch your little nephew!"
Amid Mo Aotian's utterly baffled expression, a man wearing an apron hurriedly walked out.
"Nuonuo, what's wrong? Who... and who are you?"
Yuu Rong was still holding a knife he had just used to chop vegetables. Earlier, the little baby had said he was hungry, so Yuu Rong had gone to cook. Originally, the little baby had been playing beside him, but had wandered off later.
He figured the little baby had the Paper Person his sister-in-law gave him, so he let him be.
Who would have thought that even in the Demon Heart Hall, someone would actually show up to cause trouble?
"It's a misunderstanding! Just a misunderstanding!"
Seeing the unfamiliar man, Mo Aotian immediately raised his hand to explain.
"I am Mo Aotian, the Third Lord of Jun Lin Hall. I've returned this time under the High Priest Demon Heart's orders."
