Bai Zhi'er took small steps and walked over to him.
"Brother A Kuang, are you okay?"
Jun Kuang knew he hadn't controlled his emotions well.
He smiled apologetically.
"I'm okay, just thought about the injustices my father once faced in the court, so I got a bit angry."
"Didn't scare Your Highness, did I?" Jun Kuang's eyes flashed with a hint of probing.
Bai Zhi'er obediently shook her little head and said, "It's okay, Brother A Kuang, there are indeed some bad uncles in the court now, but Zhi'er believes it will all get better in the future."
She reached out her hand and gently patted the back of Jun Kuang's hand.
"The Princess promises you, it will get better." Bai Zhi'er raised her bright eyes, smiling cleverly and sensibly.
Jun Kuang was stunned.
Faced with Bai Zhi'er's innocent and radiant smile, a hint of guilt began to emerge from his gloomy and deep heart.
Jun Kuang silently lowered his head, the summer breeze brushing past his long robe.
