The more Bei Zicheng thought about it, the more he felt his suggestion made sense.
"No matter what, I'm still her own grandson. I don't think she'll really do anything to me, and it's still better than hiding here in constant fear."
"Keeping on running away like this isn't the best solution either."
What's more, from Bei Zicheng's point of view, the mistake he'd made didn't even seem that big.
Wasn't it just tricking Bei Xier into going out? He hadn't done anything to Bei Xier.
As for those assassins, or dealing with Baili Xia or whatever, that was all Nangong Yun's business.
It didn't have that much to do with him. Now Nangong Yun was out there living so carefree, while he had to hide like some fugitive. It was way too unfair!
"Yeah, I'll go explain it to Grandma right now. I was just playing a prank, trying to bully Baili Xia a bit. I didn't really do anything wrong."
In contrast to his excitement, Nangong Yun actually looked somewhat uneasy.
