At the sound of it, Baili Xia was amused. It turned out that Uncle wasn't siding with Nangong Yun.
This realization somehow brought her joy.
Even though she didn't know why she was so pleased.
"Don't worry, Uncle. If that day ever comes, I'd surely tell the kidnapper where you are."
Biting gently on her lip, she couldn't help but let a smile emerge.
She looked at Mu Xiaojiu, appearing all obedient and sweet.
"Because I believe in Uncle's ability to save me. Not telling them would mean I didn't trust you, Uncle."
"Mr. Xiaojiu, it's not that I don't trust you." Baili Xia's words made Nangong Yun's face slightly change.
Distrusting Mr. Xiaojiu was a serious accusation indeed.
"You're strong enough on your own, so strong that even after such a severe injury, you were able to crawl back here."
Baili Xia stared at her face, one that seemed filled with admiration.
"Such a fierce person as Mrs. Yun, men would be scared. Why would Uncle need to save her?"
