Chapter 122

On the way back to their tent, Jane looked at Jordan who had a constant furrow in his brow, tenderly waved her little finger, and timidly asked, "Brother, are you angry with me?" "Mm." Jordan responded vaguely with a stern face. Jane slightly pouted, "Is it because I went to help Brother Frederick?" Jordan reluctantly lifted Jane into their own tent, "Yes and no. Brother is angry because you've been naughty. I have repeatedly told you to stay away from Frederick, so why do you still go help him?" Jane hung her head low, assumed a meditative pose, her chubby little fingers waving, "Because I saw that other kids have fathers or elder brothers, while only Brother Frederick is alone. And he is just an eight-year-old child, I think he is the one who most needs help!" Hearing Jane's somewhat muffled but still adorable and soft voice, Jordan immediately lost his anger. From the perspective of an adult, he felt that Frederick's motives towards Jane weren't pure, and that Frederick was too much