I think my luck is turning around.

"Now you should go back. Ji Xia is waiting for you to come back!"

Shi San glanced at the little girl hiding behind An Ge. In just one glance, Shi San had completely memorized her face, and even remembered the mole hidden in her right eyebrow.

"I'll come back to you tomorrow. You'd better explain your methods clearly, or you'll be in big trouble."

There were threats everywhere, and Jiang Wu clung tightly to An Ge's clothes from behind. Shi San didn't linger and walked towards the back door. Only after the footsteps faded into the distance did Jiang Wu dare to steal a glance.

Why are you so scared?

Also, let go of your hand, or it will tear completely in a moment.

Jiang Wu noticed her hand and quickly let go. She was terrified of the aura emanating from this person; the malevolence within her was too heavy, truly terrifying—a malevolence built upon human lives. When Jiang Wu saw Shi San's eyes, the hairs on her entire body stood on end.

"She's killed many people, I'm scared..."

"She did kill a lot of people, but that was her way of surviving; her life was never normal."

Whether during his time as a mercenary or during his rest period, things were never quite normal.

An Ge went inside. It was already very late, and without her phone, sleeping was the only option. After setting up the formation, An Ge lay down on the bed. Jiang Wu lay down next to her. He was probably too tired from being chased earlier, and he was already asleep.

The next morning, there was a rapid knocking on the door. It was Zhan Yu knocking on the door herself, so it seemed to be something urgent.

An Ge got up groggily, moved the array aside, opened the door and looked at Zhan Yu at the doorway.

"what?"

"Get up quickly, someone has surrounded the music hall. Find out who did it."

"Nanhe".

The name came out without her noticing; An Ge had no idea who it belonged to or what their status was. She simply couldn't understand why someone was causing trouble so early in the day.

An Ge was forcibly woken up. Jiang Wu was still asleep inside. After closing the door, An Ge changed her clothes and went to the front. The way the man looked really like he wanted to smash up the shop. He was sitting in the middle, in his own chair.

An Ge emerged from behind, hands clasped, and stood a short distance away. She stood at a 3:7 stance, sizing up the young nobleman. Before An Ge could even ask a question, Nan He spoke first.

"I'm here to find someone. My person is with you now. Tell her to come out and come back with me."

Nan He's voice was very pleasant, but his overly aloof demeanor was also somewhat unsettling. Looking at his face, he resembled Lin Jingqing somewhat, and also a little like Nan Jiangnuan, yet this face also possessed a bewitching allure.

"You are the son of Prime Minister Nan Fengyuan, isn't this a bit too ostentatious?"

"Since you know me, why don't you hand over the person?"

"Who is it? I had no idea that our Music House was hiding the person Young Master Nanhe wanted!"

An Ge didn't back down at all, and Nan He also frowned slightly. Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't lose his temper. Normally, he would definitely have smashed things.

"Miss Si Mian, you don't need to say that. Since you're unwilling to hand it over, then let's search the entire hospital!"

Nanhe simply waved his hand, and a group of people rushed in. Just as they were about to go to the backyard, someone walked in, looked at the person sitting in the chair, and just rolled his eyes, showing no kindness whatsoever.

“You’re already like this, and you still can’t stay still. I’ve already told you that I’m looking for ways to heal your legs. It’s not like there’s no way to heal you. Why have you become so violent?”