Zhi Bao also felt it made sense, obediently nodding, "Daddy is great, let's try it later!"
Bai Xilie chuckled softly as he stroked his daughter's little head.
He wasn't truly concerned about Feng Fuce's reputation.
Instead, he was usually busy with political duties and wanted to find ways for his good daughter to have enjoyable activities.
After all, with Marquis Wan accompanying Zhi Bao for amusement, it was really not bad.
Bai Xilie was very satisfied.
That afternoon.
Zhi'er wanted to go to the Xiuluo Guard to find Feng Fuce and accompany him on a patrol outside the palace.
But when the little one arrived, the Xiuluo Envoy guarding the gate said the Marquis had gone out on business early in the morning.
With no other options, Zhi'er thought she had already come out, so she might as well go out and play on her own!
The little one rode a carriage, allowing the coachman to wander aimlessly.
