Inside the White Jade Palace.
Lu Jin'an was comforting Zhiyu, who was sitting in his arms, crying and full of guilt.
Aunt Ruo had already recounted what happened earlier, so he only felt heartache at this moment.
Like Aunt Ruo, he never expected Zhiyu would use self-harm to feel this pain, and now she kept sobbing and apologizing to him as her Master.
Lu Jin'an gently patted Zhiyu's back, "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't dislike you because of this, Zhiyu."
Zhiyu looked up at Lu Jin'an with teary eyes; the table full of delicacies couldn't catch her slightest attention at this moment, "Re-really?"
"Really." Lu Jin'an kissed her forehead, "Zhiyu didn't do it on purpose, right?"
"Mm-hmm!" Zhiyu nodded quickly, her tears splashing onto Lu Jin'an's lapel, "Zhiyu is afraid of pain, Zhiyu doesn't want Master to hurt!"
"So, I'm not going to blame Zhiyu." Lu Jin'an comforted gently, "So Zhiyu, give me a smile."
