Luo Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. But seeing her brother's furrowed brows, it seemed something was bothering him.
"Brother, what's happened? Why do you seem so upset?" the little girl asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing!" Luo Tian shook his head, clearly not wanting to say much.
"Brother, what's going on? You should just tell me!" Luo Xiaojuan, clever as she was, could see her brother was troubled and didn't need more clues.
"Luo Wuji's daughter said that the dead are simply dead, it's irrelevant. But if I marry her it would count as compensating." Luo Tian sighed, his face slightly red as he spoke.
"What? Asking you to marry her—why? It's not like you caused his death." Luo Xiaojuan protested.
"She said I was the only one present at the time, and it's up to me what I say happened. She doesn't believe me. And I can't just offer this young fellow as a scapegoat."
