Han Jing reluctantly left holding Xiao Xue. On the way, Xiao Xue hugged Han Jing's neck, her eyes swirling as she looked at Han Jing's slightly furrowed brow and whispered, "Mother, don't worry. When father asks, I will tell him that I went boating with Uncle Yi, so that's why we got back late!"
Han Jing... Well, that's not the main point, is it?
Han Jing patted her little head, "Xiao Xue, we might have to stay here for a few years. How do you feel about that?"
Although discussing such matters with a child is quite unreliable, Han Jing wanted to see what Xiao Xue thought.
"Sure, sure, there are lots of tasty things here, and definitely lots of fun things. I can ask Brother Lianwu to take me out to play tomorrow!" Xiao Xue agreed readily; in her worldview, fun and good food made up everything.
Han Jing... Turns out she asked a question with no real substance.
