The little one turned her head and saw Feng Fuce frowning slightly as he walked quickly towards her.
Bai Zhi'er hurriedly rushed over and hugged Feng Fuce's arm.
"Brother Fu Ce, don't be sad. I heard that the Xiuluo Guard was burned down. It's okay, I'll ask my dad to give you more silver so you can rebuild your home."
Feng Fuce pressed his lips together and glanced down at the little one.
Then Feng Fuce bent down and picked her up into his arms.
"You shouldn't be here now. Let's talk inside."
Bai Zhi'er blinked her innocent eyes. She was just about to turn her head to wave goodbye to the two Xiu Luo Envoys carrying the tree.
But Feng Fuce pinched her chubby cheeks, making it difficult for her to turn her head.
"Brother Fu Ce, why won't you let me see!" the little one complained softly.
Feng Fuce took her inside before saying calmly, "Too many things were destroyed in the fire. I'm afraid you'll be upset if you see it and start crying. Whose fault would that be?"
