The servant left to knock on Li Hannian's door.
Chu Nanxi dashed into the cloakroom, quickly got dressed, pulled the hood of her sweatshirt over her head and face, and from her bag, she took out a mask and put it on...
Despite being fully disguised, she still felt uneasy.
For many years, she had gotten used to the scar on her face.
That scar was her camouflage, her armor, her shield.
Now, without that scar, she couldn't find a sense of security.
Clenching her fists, she took a deep breath and cautiously opened the door.
Peeking out into the corridor to make sure it was clear, she stepped out of her room.
Behind her, Cotton Candy followed like a little tail, catching up to her legs.
Chu Nanxi was busy picking up the little one and carrying it back to the room.
"I'm going to look for something, you wait here nicely!"
After closing the door, she walked up to Li Hannian's door, pressed her ear against it, and listened intently.
Inside, it was so quiet that there was no sound.
