"Silly uncle, there's nothing to apologize for." Lin Qiao comforted him, patting his shoulder. This child just hasn't experienced enough; in the future, he needs to be brought out for more practice.
Seeing him still feeling guilty, she added, "Just remember after being taken advantage of once. A few days ago, I also encountered someone giving me less silver coin, nothing to take to heart."
"This is not our fault, there's no need to blame and guilt ourselves for others' mistakes. The ones who should feel guilty are those giving less silver coin."
Song Tingfan pursed his lips, and mumbled, "They won't feel guilty."
"Then we should feel even less guilty. Good and evil will be repaid in the end, uncle. Everyone will be punished for their own actions."
Cough, even Lin Qiao herself didn't believe these words. If good and evil were truly repaid in the end, Song Tingfan's entire family wouldn't have died.
