Feng Fuce hesitated for a moment.
"That troublesome thing ran away. I'll go after it and be back in half a stick of incense. Wait for me here."
As he spoke, he was about to put Bai Zhi'er down.
Unexpectedly, the little one grabbed his collar tightly.
"No way! Brother Fu Ce, why not take Zhi'er with you for protection when it's this dangerous?" Bai Zhi'er argued righteously.
Feng Fuce slightly raised an eyebrow: "You protect me?"
Bai Zhi'er put her little hands on her hips, speaking confidently: "Everyone says I'm the Little Fortune Star, able to turn danger into safety. With me, you'll be fine!"
Feng Fuce seemed amused by her.
He leisurely said, "That thing is quite dangerous; you'd be scared to see it."
"If I'm scared, I'll just close my eyes. As long as I'm with Brother Fu Ce, it'll be fine!" Bai Zhier's soft voice showed determination.
Seeing this, Feng Fuce chuckled softly: "Alright, you insisted on going with me."
