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She seemed to feel an icy chill that was as cold as one that had blown in from Siberia.

Looking at the man’s darkening face and cold eyes, Amy shivered and became fully awake.

What the f*ck, it’s over. She was going to die.

She had just told little Beauty Nan not to expose Mu Sihan’s condition so that he would not be upset.

But she had stupidly spilled the beans in her half-conscious state.

Mu Sihan was wearing a black shirt and black pants. Ever since she had known him, he liked dark colored clothes and he looked cold and domineering in them.

But at this moment, she felt that the man in all black was like a demon from hell, with a murderous air.

He was so cold that she did not dare to look at him.

“Han, calm down. Listen to me...”

Before she could finish, her slender neck was suddenly grabbed by his steel-like fingers.

“Amy, are you seeking death?”

Amy waved her hands around in the air. “She saw the message I sent to your phone. Han, it might not be a bad thing for her to know...”

He gave her a hard push and left without saying anything else.

...

Nan Zhi went back home and thought for a night.

Mu Sihan having two personalities really shocked and frightened her to the core. Especially his second personality. Every time he came out, he was malicious to her and disliked her very much.

But he was sick.

Based on what Amy had said, if it was not treated properly, a mental illness like this would become more and more serious.

If his second personality swallowed his main personality, she might never see Mu Sihan again.

When he was normal, he gave her a lot of warmth and support.

Was she going to brush him aside because he was suffering from such a frightening illness?

No. She was not so cold-blooded.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Nan m Zhi looked quietly at Xiaojie, who was lying in her arms, using the moonlight shining in from the window. Her fingertips gently caressed his small and delicate face. Regardless of her relationship problems with Mu Sihan, Xiaojie needed a normal father.

...

The next morning.

After breakfast, Nan Zhi brought Xiaojie to the manor. When Junyuan finished his checkup on Xiaojie, Nan Zhi went to the main house.

To her surprise, she did not see Mu Sihan there.

The next few days, she would go to the manor in the morning but Yi Fan said that he went to the company everyday before dawn.

It seemed like he was avoiding her deliberately.

Nan Zhi met Xue’er twice in the manor. She had recovered a little from self-harm and would come out occasionally to get some sun.

When she saw Nan Zhi, Xue’er would give a faint smile. There was no hostility to it but it was not too friendly either.

Such attitude was perfectly normal, no one would really like their rival in love.

She was unlucky in love but was doing quite well in her career. Nan Zhi was nominated for next month’s Golden Microphone Award. Only Lin Wanyue and her from their broadcasting station were nominated.

Another happy thing was Yan Hua’s flash marriage to Bo Yan. She heard that Yan Hua gotten drunk one night and they had slept together. It was found out by Yan Hua’s father and the pair had no choice but to get married.

They did not hold a wedding ceremony and went straight for their honeymoon.

Nan Zhi, who had not seen Mu Sihan for a few days, got up early and reached the manor before dawn.

She sent away the servant and personally went to the kitchen to prepare a scrumptious and nutritious breakfast for him.

“Miss Nan?” Nan Zhi brought out the cooked porridge and saw Xue’er in the dining room. Xue’er saw Nan Zhi holding the porridge and she furrowed her eyebrows slightly. “Ah Han cares about you a lot. I thought you cared about him too, but how could you not know he doesn’t like having shredded ginger in his porridge?”