Hearing Yueyue shouting to Dad, Mu Xiaoqi's chest "bang" was like being hammered by a heavy hammer. It was dull and painful.

"What are you shouting about?" Mu Xiaoqiao walked over and pulled him over with a low kowtow.

"It's the nighttime who asked me to help, and I'll call the nighttime who called Dad later." Yueyue's grieving mouth pouted.

"You!" Mu Xiaoqi looked at Yueyue's wronged appearance and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the night scenery. The night scenery smiled and said to Yueyue, "Thank you for remembering what I asked you to do. You did a good job."

He gave Mu Xiaoqi a warning...