Ajiu did not say anything.
Bai Zhun opened his mouth as if he was a little unhappy to hear about returning to the temple. His voice was deep as he said, "Who said she wanted to go back to the temple? If she doesn't, she will go straight home."
Ajiu's little face was still lying on Bai Zhun's shoulder. After listening to Bai Zhun's words, she stood up and said, "She wants to go back to the temple. Otherwise, Bai Zhun won't go home."
"I'll go home from now on." Bai Zhun pinched the child's hand. "This time, it's little brother's fault. Ajiu, go back with little brother, okay?"
Ajiu thought for a moment and lay back in Bai Zhun's arms. She put her little face on Bai Zhun's shoulder and said very obediently, "Okay."
Bai Zhun curved his lips into a smile. His slender fingers helped Ajiu with her hair. The hostility in his eyes also disappeared a lot, and he looked very gentle.
