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"Sorry to trouble you, girl."

The old mistress sighed, a trace of exhaustion flashing across her aged face.

Tang An's heart ached. He gestured for the madame to go back to bed early. The madame smiled in relief. "It's fine. I'll stay here with you. Don't worry." Grandma will definitely tell Shaosi to come back and visit you. "

Hearing that name, Tang An's face suddenly sank.

Will he still come?

After being hospitalized for two days, Mu Shaosi was nowhere to be seen.

In order to not worry Tang Ran, Tang An didn't tell her about it. She had been hospitalized in the hospital for two days, but the madame had come to pick her up.

Ji Rou sent a text message saying that she had to accompany a friend, so she couldn't rush over to apologize.

Friend?

This so-called friend should be Mu Shaosi!

Tang An'an forced a smile, the pain in his heart gradually becoming numbed. She suddenly felt as if her heart had died. Perhaps, it would never hurt again.

Mu Shaosi! One was a man from two different worlds, and from now on, they would have nothing to do with each other.

Night, the source of all crime.

Mu Shaosi commanded from behind. On the dock, the two forces were engaged in a battle to the death.

Yi Ming suddenly came over to report, "Director Mu, the young madam has been discharged from the hospital."

Mu Shaosi furrowed her brows. Her pitch-black eyes were filled with the color of death, as if she didn't have any emotions.

On the huge screen, it reflected everything on the pier.

"Get rid of them!"

Mu Shaosi looked at the screen mercilessly, gave an order, and left in a heavy pace.

The car roared along the road.

In less than 20 minutes, they arrived at the Mu manor.

When they saw Mu Shaosi's return, the servants revealed expressions of pleasant surprise. "Young master, you've finally returned. Young mistress is resting upstairs."

Mu Shaosi nodded and made a silencing gesture before walking up to the second floor.

The living room door wasn't locked, so Mu Shaosi gently opened the door and entered.

Before nine o'clock, Tang An'an had already gone to sleep.

He came over to the bed and looked at the person lying on it. His heart clenched.

Reaching out to stroke her cheek, she was unable to sleep soundly. Just a light touch caused her entire body to tremble for a moment. Then, her body curled up into a ball as she frowned deeply.

She had a fever.

Mu Shaosi felt her heart tighten as she took off her jacket and got on the bed to hug her.

"So cold!"

Even with the blanket covering him and Mu Shaosi in his arms, Tang An still felt chilled to the bone.

She had a dream. In the dream, she fell into the ice pool, unable to leave it no matter how hard she struggled. She flopped about, crying helplessly in the dream, wanting to cry for help, but she found that she could not speak at all.

She became anxious and began to flop harder, but her body was slowly sinking into the pool.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. An An, I'm here." Mu Shaosi hugged her tightly. When she saw the tears on her face, her heart ached and she silently endured.

During this time, he had neglected her.

However, all of this was filled with helplessness.

He also wanted to come to her side as soon as possible, but if he did not solve those pressing problems, then he would be met with endless troubles. Thus, he had failed her.

Gradually, Tang An An An calmed down.

However, he still frowned and didn't feel at ease sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, Tang An felt around and felt that there was more than enough warmth in the place beside him.

Did he come back?

Tang An'an subconsciously looked at the bathroom. It was so quiet there was no sound at all. Her eyes darkened and she found it laughable. Did he really think he would show up when she was lying in the hospital at such an important moment?

Child, gone! Wasn't that what he wanted? Therefore, isn't hoping for him to return a fantasy story?

Downstairs for breakfast, Don Anthea had breakfast alone.

Her face was terrifyingly pale and haggard. Even the servants felt pity for her when they saw her. There were some words she wanted to say, but when she remembered Mu Shaosi's instructions, she shut her mouth.

She was just a servant, how could she control so much?

Seeing that the servant seemed about to say something, Don Anthea looked up at her, but just as she met his gaze, the servant lowered his head again and hurried into the kitchen.

Perhaps, she was overthinking it.

After eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, he lost his appetite.

The following two people continued to live like this. However, these two mornings, they had a feeling that someone had slept beside them. They didn't know if it was because they had taken a cold medicine, or because they felt that something was wrong.

Life, it had to go on.

In this Mu family, she understood a principle and understood that in Mu Shaosi's heart, she was only part of a contract. If it wasn't for that, she wouldn't have come to the Mu family and wouldn't have been in love with them.

This kind of life was actually not that bad at all. At the very least, she was already beginning to get used to it.

What was the point of talking?

When she wanted to explain something to someone, she could do it with a pen and a book. Twice, the old mistress would come over to chat with her, and the old mistress would always say something.

Although her mood had never changed, at least she knew that her heart would no longer ache.

That feeling, on that day, was probably the most sorrowful.

Child, gone!

It was as though her feelings for Mu Shaosi had been wrenched from her heart. Every time she thought of this person, her heart would still ache. However, it disappeared in an instant and was no longer as strong as it was before.

One day, she thought, she would definitely treat him like a stranger!

In the afternoon, Tang Ran called.

In order not to be discovered by others, Tang An hung up the phone and sent a message via WeChat: "Ran, I have a cold. Since my voice is out, I won't be calling you."

[Sis, why are you so unhealthy? It's like this; I've previously registered for the Winter Token Camp, and will be participating tomorrow. Therefore, I have to leave for a period of time. I called you to prepare everything for you.]

Upon seeing this line of words, Tang An An An seemed to be able to imagine Tang Ran's smiling face, but for some reason, tears once again flowed down his face.

When compared to her, Ran Ran's personality was much more carefree. At this moment, she actually felt very envious.

After putting away his cell phone, Tang An An prepared to go upstairs to rest.

However, the moment she got up from the sofa, Ji Rou walked in from outside.

"An'an."

Seeing Tang An An, Ji Rou smiled as she came forward, as if nothing had happened.

In the past, Tang An'an thought that he could be friends with her, but now that he saw her face, he felt that he was being hypocritical. Her expression was cold as she silently looked at the incoming person.

Ji Rou acted as if she didn't see the coldness in the depths of her eyes. She walked over and took Tang An An's hand. "An An, quickly look at what I've bought you."

Tang An didn't even look at her. He calmly pushed Ji Rou away and wrote a few words on his notebook: "Did something happen?"

Ji Rou was not surprised by how cold and indifferent the other party was.

After all, she was the one who had called on purpose in order to let her hear it.