Chapter 1906 - 1886:

Chapter 1906: Chapter 1886:

"Cough, cough." Qhianqhian also awkwardly lifted her head, looking at Mo with a serious expression, said: "Even Tutu needs some privacy. Isn’t this kind of like violating Tutu’s privacy? You can’t make such a scene just to check its gender, right?"

"What kind of scene?" Mo felt quite amused, especially looking at Luo Qianqian trying to reprimand him with such a serious demeanor. It was hard to stay serious.

"It’s just..." Luo Qianqian was so upset it made her laugh. How should she put it? Wouldn’t saying it out loud lead to censorship? If the author gets blocked, they might cry!

She turned around and lowered her head: "Tantan, I think you should make it some small pants. This way, not only will it prevent any accidents everywhere, but it will also ensure that no one can sneakily violate its privacy."

Tantan listened to Luo Qianqian’s words, widened her eyes in realization, and then nodded emphatically.

Completely ignoring the bleeding heart of the little rabbit, she took it back to the room.

He Wenyu laughed while slapping the table: "Are you really helping the little Tutu? Even small clothes for cats and dogs have that kind of open-crotch design, right? You went straight for a diaper. Tutu’s lifetime might be filled with despair."

"I don’t concern myself with Tutu’s lifetime, but I’m certain if we don’t find a solution, those two will be so aggrieved that we can’t stand it, or Mo might leave." Luo Qianqian looked at Mo: "So? What did you see?"

"Exactly what you’re thinking, just out of curiosity." Mo shrugged and said naturally: "But that color, really never seen before. Probably only the Myriad Demon Mirror in the Demon Realm knows a bit about it."

Yellow, gray, white, black, I’ve seen all those, but this pink...

Forgive me for being blunt, but truly unheard of and unseen. So for a moment, there’s no way to confirm what this thing actually is.

But what can be confirmed is that it’s definitely the appearance of a rabbit.

The races in the Demon Realm that freely roam outside are generally those unimportant but not major labor force tiers. Important members of the Imperial Clan and Royal Family are prohibited from leaving the Demon Realm to avoid being captured by those with ulterior motives.

And the lowest tier doesn’t qualify to leave. Even if they want to take a turn outside, they don’t qualify to apply, they can only watch others travel to different realms while they are left to envy.

So the types that come here, I’ve seen, more or less in reality or in books.

This one obviously doesn’t look like a Spiritual Beast from our realm. This color is beyond our control. Most importantly, I didn’t feel a Spirit Core, felt a more solid and powerful force instead. So, should not be an original creature of our world.

Demon Realm... Well, this is a speculation whether it’s from the top or the bottom tier...

But that’s not the main issue, after all, the two realms respect each other’s boundaries. Occasionally, a bit of traveling is quite wonderful. Although... this continent, due to being broken into pieces, has had all spatial passages dismantled, losing all channels.

But other continents... with current strength, there’s no way to reach them.

Thinking about it, Mo stood up: "I’ll head back first, you guys play by yourselves, stay too long might end up having someone find I’m gone." Saying this, he was about to leave.

Qhianqhian quickly packed the fruit platter on the table into Mo’s hands: "Eat while you watch, don’t idle, if you starve, that’s on you."

"Okay." Mo accepted, reached out to ruffle Luo Qianqian’s hair, then turned to leave.

Yet his heart sighed: He actually wished he could bring someone along to eat and watch together, okay? But... oh...

Forget it, still young, still young... comforting himself this way.

Qhianqhian watched Mo leave and couldn’t help but turn her head to look at the place where dark clouds had just appeared, slightly furrowing her brow: "Do you think someone might really come to sneak a peek? If someone really comes at night, what if they scare Fourth Sister-in-Law?"

"Do you think your sister-in-law is made of paper?" Qin Nuan looked at Mo leaving, and followed Luo Yanran out, dissatisfiedly snorting at Luo Qianqian: "I’m the Overlord in this courtyard!"

"Yes, yes, yes, provided that the people in this courtyard are just those few, right? Who dares to provoke you?" Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but smile helplessly: "Besides, one is your husband, an honorary member of the ’Strict Wife’ club; one is your husband’s brother, gentle and usually won’t lose his temper big brother; one is the three-year-old Tantan; there’s a nephew who can’t talk yet; of course, there’s a nephew’s dad, always unknowingly being calculated by himself, unaware fool..."

"Is it really good to say this?" He Wenyu was also speechless.

Luo Yanran strongly agreed, isn’t he just a fool?

Getting something in hand doesn’t know to cherish it, only knows to strive when lost, when the other party decisively cuts off do they know to regret deeply.

If this isn’t a fool, he’s the first one to disagree, okay? That’s just foolish beyond measure.

Qin Nuan also shrugged: "But frankly, I feel Lin Jiayou is asking for abuse. When things are good, treating people like nannies, unpaid at that, isn’t this just treating them like a mother? Wanting them to take care of kids without giving them a salary..."

But... if it were An Zilan here, would Lin Jiayou dare have this attitude?

Wouldn’t Luo Qianqian jump up to slam him?

Not to mention, everyone here is Luo Qianqian’s closest people, wouldn’t she give him a beating he couldn’t tell Southeast from Northwest?

But, Cong Ying is still a bit different, at least... not everyone has such patience, taking care of a child that’s not their own, showing a gentleness without expecting any return, looking like not asking for any repayment...

Speaking of which, she wanted more, apparently encouraged by us...

Qin Nuan immediately felt guilty, but Lin Jiayou doing this isn’t right either, is it? Isn’t this just being a scumbag?

"He thinks only he has suffered heart-wrenching pain." Luo Yanran said honestly: "But compared to losing a lover, compared to Cong Ying losing a best friend and good sister, shouldn’t it be Nianan more appropriate here? After all, what Nianan lost was her mother, the kind never met..."

"What does Nianan know? From birth was weak, luckily survived hanging by a thread, now lively and energetic, it’s good, don’t get dragged into messy things again." Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but retort.

She knew this Eldest Princess was utterly wronged, but it’s unnecessary to drag a child who doesn’t know anything, who should enjoy a happy life, into that vortex again, right?