Chapter 452: This won't happen 2
Xiao Jingzhan took a step forward to block Zhu Xuntao's death glare that was aimed at Xiao Yu:
"Xiao Yu is very measured in what he does and will never hurt Qiuyue."
"I promise you, if Qiuyue loses a hair because of Xiao Yu, I will punish Xiao Yu severely."
Xiao Yu, who was carrying Qiuyue away but not far away, said: "..."
He was wrong after all...
"It's better this way."
If it weren't for Qiuyue, Zhu Xuntao would still be willing to believe Xiao Yu,
"Are you still busy?"
Zhu Xuntao didn't see Xiao Jingzhan at the whole welcoming banquet. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't disappointed.
But understanding is also understandable.
"The situation has improved. The smallpox is under control and will soon be cured."
Xiao Jingzhan is full of hope for the future. When the word "smallpox" is mentioned again, Xiao Jingzhan has no worries, only confidence.
Zhu Xuntao nodded: "Then...how many people have died because of smallpox?"
Xiao Jingzhan felt a little heavy in his heart, and then he took Zhu Xuntao into his arms with one hand. It has been a long time since he had this memory:
"Fifteen people died..."
"Fifteen..."
Zhu Xuntao sighed.
"We have tried our best."
[Please forgive my brain for not working well. There is no way. I am a person who has been reborn. If I don't encounter something, my memory will not work well. 】
Zhu Xuntao was a little sad to hear that fifteen people died, but she also felt that this responsibility should not be hers.
Moreover, in the original book, there was no such smallpox.
She and Qiuyue had had cowpox early on, just in case.
She was caught off guard by this sudden plot. What could she do?
She had already taken the initiative to study cowpox, but fifteen people still died.
Zhu Xuntao became more and more depressed the more she thought about it, and buried her face in Xiao Jingzhan's arms and did not move.
Feeling Zhu Xuntao's self-blame, Xiao Jingzhan gently stroked Zhu Xuntao's long hair and spoke to comfort her:
"Do you know where those disaster victims are now?"
"Where?" Zhu Xuntao's voice was so muffled and low that Xiao Jingzhan could hardly hear it clearly. It really tested his hearing.
"They all voluntarily moved to Yu'an Hall and were willing to accept isolation."
Upon hearing this answer, Zhu Xuntao pulled the corners of his mouth and couldn't laugh:
"Most of those disaster victims have been vaccinated, or have been diagnosed with smallpox, and rarely have an isolation observation period."
"What's the point of them going to Yu'an Hall now?"
Xiao Jingzhan continued to stroke Zhu Xuntao's hair, from top to bottom, again and again, and gradually, Zhu Xuntao didn't feel so uncomfortable:
"It's really useless. The reason they did this was to repent and know they were wrong."
"Yaoyao, shouldn't we give them a chance?"
"Even God let them meet Yaoyao, and under Yaoyao's protection, they have survived two major hurdles and have hope in life."
"We, Yaoyao, should be a grown-up and not care about their mistakes and not get angry with them, okay?"
Zhu Xuntao snorted, but was willing to raise his head in the end: "Look at my body, am I an 'adult'? I'm just a little person!"
"Also, don't call me Yaoyao all the time, it sounds awkward."
It's embarrassing.
Zhu Xuntao has never been called such a name in his two lifetimes.
"I think the name Yaoyao is particularly nice."