At this thought, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but clutch the man's hand a little tighter and said, "Prince, there is a saying that a powerful dragon can't suppress the local snakes. Although Hangzhou is not a place of desolation, the emperor is far away, and we need to be cautious in all matters."
Although she knew that Yan Sihan had always been a cautious person, she couldn't help but worry.
"Alright." The man nodded slightly and pulled the worried girl into his arms.
With a soft touch of his fingertips, he smoothed out the worries on her small face and gently traced the sweet and delicate contours of her face, speaking with patient tenderness, "You don't need to worry about these things, this prince will be fine."
He didn't want to see his little girl so dejected. The reason they discussed these matters was to prevent her from worrying, but now that they had spoken, it was done with good intentions yet causing concern.
