"A name represents the expectations of parents, no matter if he becomes the 'calamity' you speak of, his parents will always wish for his health and well-being."
Qian Cangyi said, his face expressionless.
Seemingly understanding Qian Cangyi's words, Zhang Zaiqu moved his little hand and started to laugh.
The sound of his giggling echoed in the forest.
Even though Qian Cangyi spoke a bit disrespectfully, Dong Qiao didn't seem to mind.
"You're right, I wish for him to grow up healthy. Then, perhaps many interesting things will happen."
"You should know, even demons have their fair share of troubles."
Rather than saying that Dong Qiao was confiding in Qian Cangyi, it felt more like he was talking to himself.
Qian Cangyi fell into deep thought, watching Dong Qiao's back.
Dong Qiao clearly still felt some lingering affection for his previous village, otherwise, he wouldn't still be guarding Dong Qiao Temple.
