"Who said you shouldn't have been born? Clearly, they are the ones at fault!" Ziyi was very upset, "Those who wanted to kill you are wicked, your father isn't good either… But you are innocent!"
Pei Yuanchen chuckled, holding her hand and interlocking their fingers, his voice a bit husky: "That's right, they are at fault."
"Uncle Xiaobao, Yanzhou City is very safe, they can't hurt you." Ziyi looked at him, her voice soft, "Also, I'm really glad your mom gave birth to you, otherwise, I wouldn't have met you."
The man stared at her blankly, and after a while, he began to laugh quietly.
"That's right, fortunately my mother gave birth to me." His tone returned to its usual laziness, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have met you, my little enchantress."
"I'm not a little enchantress." Ziyi puffed her cheeks again.
"You are my little enchantress." His voice was low and slightly hoarse, as he reached out to brush her cheek.
