C221 Ye Xun Was Just a Dog Skin Plaster

"Mr. Mu, the mission."

While the little devil Yuan Xiaozu was eating his snacks, Bai Qiong reminded Moo Qingwan in a low voice.

Moo Qingwan heard it and immediately came back to her senses.

She nodded her head and looked at Yuan Xiaozu who was still eating snacks.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Moo Qingwan sounded nervous.

If she did not know that this little child was so terrifying