Chapter 82: My People Play However You Want 09_1

Help her avenge, even if it’s the eldest and second young master, or even the eldest and second young lady…

The gaze of the Night Shadow was pure and transparent; a pair of eyes she had never seen in this family.

Whether it was her grandfather or her two uncles, even the young masters and young ladies she had met, no one had such a clean pair of eyes.

Baili Xia stared at him in bewilderment.

For a moment, she wondered if she had already drifted into a dream.

Night Shadow felt a bit uncomfortable under her gaze.

Those words had slipped out of his mouth after he saw her crying pitifully.

Now that she was looking at him with a doubtful gaze, his face inexplicably warmed up.

Touching his head slightly, he said a little awkwardly, “As long as…

it’s not the old master and Mr.

Xiaojiu, and…

my brother, I promise to help you get back at anyone else, but if it’s them…”

“No one bullied me.” Baili Xia turned her face, looking at the flower cluster not far away.

“Miss Xiaxia, could it be them…”

“No, I’m just homesick.”

She didn’t want to say more.

It was difficult for a man to keep such clean eyes in such a family.

She didn’t want to drag him down because of her own matters.

But Night Shadow was still worried, looking at her tear-streaked face, a feeling of pity arose spontaneously.

For a girl, to enter a strange family and be bullied was actually quite normal.

Miss Xia Xiaxia didn’t want to say, making her appear even more aggrieved.

He just quietly watched her, constantly watching, not knowing what to say.

He was a rough man, not knowing how to comfort a girl, was Miss Xia Xiaxia very sad now?

Was it really just because she missed home?

It took Baili Xia several minutes to completely conceal all her worries.

Turning her head, Night Shadow was still staring blankly at her, his gaze sincere.

She thought of the moments when he first came to save her.

Her gaze inevitably fell on his arm, “Your injury…”

“Are you refering to the injury from last time, Miss Xiaxia?

It’s healed.”

As if afraid she wouldn’t believe him, Night Shadow immediately unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it down a large part.

The wound on his arm hadn’t completely healed, and the gauze was still there, but it seemed to be no longer a hindrance.

“There’s not a bit of blood on the gauze.

This means that the wound has scabbed over, and it will be healed soon.

Take a look.”

Baili Xia could not help but almost laugh out at his honest actions.

Wouldn’t it be more reassuring to not let her see the wound?

This Night Shadow, he couldn’t even lie.

“Are you feeling better, Miss Xiaxia?” Night Shadow saw the faint light in her eyes and couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Baili Xia didn’t answer.

She suddenly stared at him and said softly, “Night Shadow, I want to take a walk on the back hill.”

She didn’t want to go back to the main house and risk being found by Uncle.

Going back would mean a great deal of pressure, and life would be unbearable…

“Okay, I’ll take Miss Xiaxia for a walk on the back hill.” Night Shadow immediately stood up and reached out a hand to her.

Now, whatever she wants, he’s willing to give her.

As long as Miss Xiaxia no longer hides and cries alone.

Baili Xia put her hand in his palm and slowly stood up.

As soon as she stood up, her legs went soft, and she nearly fell over.

It was Night Shadow who gently steadied her, barely preventing her from falling.

“Miss Xiaxia, are you feeling uncomfortable?” Looking at her pale face, Night Shadow was visibly worried.

“My legs are sore.” She frowned.

He chuckled, and suddenly squatted down in front of her, “Miss Xiaxia, if you don’t mind, I’ll carry you.”