The six children hung their heads, filled with guilt.
But can guilt prevent all this from happening? Can it keep them out of danger?
No, it cannot.
After a brief moment of shock and anger, the Crown Prince decisively made a choice.
He looked at Jun Ning, who was in his arms, "Sister, do you remember what I said earlier? Just in case…"
——"In case something bad happens again, just obediently pretend to be your little dog, stay still, and wait for someone to rescue you. Don't worry about your brother."
The words the Crown Prince said earlier still echoed in her ears.
Jun Ning remembered.
He spoke those words seriously, not jokingly.
That was a brother's purest affection for his sister, free of any impurities.
So now, as he brought it up, Jun Ning instinctively felt resistant. Resistant to what he was about to do, resistant to him protecting her well because she was young, and then facing those bloody storms alone.
