Once Liu Jiru was sent away.
Feng Fuce accompanied Bai Zhi'er, walking along the palace road back to Ruizhu Palace.
"Why did Brother Fuce agree to let Liu Jiru stay?" the young girl asked curiously.
Feng Fuce's eyes were light, carrying a gentle smile: "I noticed you didn't seem to mind, so I agreed."
Bai Zhi'er pouted and hummed.
"Although I don't have a good impression of Liu Yingnan, I won't take it out on her family."
"Liu Jiru is alright, his thoughts are pure."
Feng Fuce nodded: "The most important thing is, I don't know if he might hold a grudge against you in the future because of his sister."
"So by keeping him under my watch, I feel at ease."
Bai Zhi'er didn't expect that he had considered this reason as well.
She felt both happy and joyous that Feng Fuce always put her first in his considerations.
She blinked her beautiful eyes, suddenly remembering and said: "Do you have time tomorrow to accompany me to visit Third Aunt?"
