"It wasn't me who made her go, she would have gone anyway."
Uncle looked at Bailuo, his words were simple and said casually, yet the underlying meaning made Bailuo feel both helpless and touched.
The People of Yatun were indeed naturally fearless and resolute, but they were not inherently undyingly loyal. The bond between them was just as important.
Over a decade of education, the residents of Yatun Village could be said to have all been brought up by him, including Alaya.
This was the legacy Uncle had left for Bailuo, each of them willing to sacrifice for Bailuo.
That's why Uncle said whether Alaya went or not was not up to him to decide, but as soon as Alaya knew about it, she would have no other choice but to go.
"I'll ask her anyway."
Bailuo still wanted to seek Alaya's opinion, although he had already guessed the outcome, he still needed to ask.
"I am willing."
