After dinner, they organized a group of over ten representatives and went to find Cheng Xiaoxiao again.
Mr. Cheng knew why his daughter didn't agree to this matter.
Because his daughter was just a girl who hadn't reached her coming-of-age ceremony, who would protect her now, and why should she bear the responsibility of protecting everyone?
Just as Mr. Cheng was about to speak, Cheng Xiaoxiao gently tugged at his arm, "Dad, let me talk to them! You've had a long day, let Qi Fei carry you to go rest." She gestured to Qi Fei beside her.
"Alright, do what you can, don't worry about too much, you're just a girl, let the adults handle their own issues." Mr. Cheng intentionally said.
"I know, don't worry."
Hearing Cheng Yong say this, the folks felt a bit embarrassed. A bunch of people in their forties now had to rely on a little girl to safeguard them, which was indeed not quite upstanding.
But what could they do?
