"This won't do." Nan Sichen wasn't good at explaining, he just opened his mouth to refuse.
"Young Master Nan, if you don't agree, that child will have to stay with me for a while. But don't worry, I won't harm the child, and Jin Ling has also instructed not to hurt the child."
"Uncle."
Just as Nan Sichen was about to speak, he heard Nianzhi's childish voice and saw his small figure running downstairs. As he was about to reach him, Lin Da picked up Nianzhi and instructed the servant nearby, "Take him upstairs."
"Uncle, Uncle..." Nianzhi kicked his little legs, his small hands waving wildly as he shouted and burst into tears, "I don't want to stay here, I want to find Mommy, I want to go home with Uncle, let me go, sobbing..."
Listening to Nianzhi's cries, Nan Sichen's gaze turned cold and piercing as he looked at Lin Da, "Let the child go."
