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  The more quiet it was, the scarier it got. A tingling feeling crept up Nan Zhi’s spine and she felt goosebumps crawl all over her arms and shivered.

  She went forward a few steps. Suddenly, in the dark space beside her, a white light flashed. A long-haired skull monster in white with a pale face and blood coming out of its eyes, nose, mouth and ears suddenly dropped down and appeared in front of Nan Zhi’s eyes.

  Nan Zhi froze for a few seconds then, she started screaming at the top of her lungs.

  “Ah……”


  She ran a few steps forward in panic, then a coffin suddenly opened and a huge mummy suddenly bounced up. Nan Zhi almost fainted from shock and she shouted, “Brother Gu Sheng, Nan Xiaojie……”


  The laughter of Nan Xiaojie sounded in the darkness. “It’s fake! Pretty Zhizhi, why are you so timid?”


  Nan Zhi was still trembling with fear but there was no fear in Xiaojie, who was in Gu Sheng’s arms. This child was too brave, she did not know where he got this braveness from. When she was as old as him, she did not even dare to go out at night.

  Gu Sheng was carrying Xiaojie in one arm and the other hand on Nan Zhi’s slender wrist. “I didn’t think you were that timid before……”


  Just as he was speaking, Gu Sheng did not end up finishing his words as his shoulder was tapped by someone suddenly. He looked back and saw that there was a zombie only an inch away from him. He gave a strange yelp, pulled Nan Zhi and ran forward.

  Nan Zhi was really afraid, but after seeing Gu Sheng’s reaction, she could not help but laugh.

  “Who was the one laughing at me for being timid? You’re a coward too!” Coming out of the magical castle, Nan Zhi was bent over with laughter.

  Gu Sheng looked at Nan Zhi’s bright smile and the corner of his lips turned up too.

  They went on to play the other attractions. Gu Sheng bought two very cute small horns and put it on Nan Zhi and Xiaojie’s heads……

  A private plane landed against the roaring wind.

  Yi Fan waited at the door of the manor with two rows of servants. When he saw the travel-worn Mu Sihan, he whispered to Wei Lin who was following behind. “Wasn’t Young Master meant to come back tomorrow night?”


  “Young Master Mu sped up his schedule. He was so busy that he didn’t even eat today. He was in a hurry to come back and see Miss Nan!”


  Mu Sihan walked towards the living room, taking off the sunglasses perched on his nose and turned to look at Yi Fan. “Is the bathtub filled?”


  “I filled it up when I got your call.”


  Mu Sihan threw his sunglasses to Yi Fan and walked upstairs.

  Half an hour later, he had changed his clothes and came downstairs, his hair still wet from the bath. With his black pants wrapped around his long legs, his white shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, exposing his exquisite and sexy collarbone.

  “Young Master, dinner is ready.”


  Mu Sihan waved his hands. “I’m not eating.” He said while walking out.

  “Young Master, someone just sent this over.” Yi Fan handed a kraft envelope to Mu Sihan.

  Mu Sihan looked at the kraft envelope with no recipient or sender darkly and asked in a cold voice, “Where did this come from?”


  Yi Fan gave the name of a bodyguard.

  Mu Sihan frowned. The bodyguard was the manor’s experienced bodyguard, why did he give him a kraft envelope?

  “Open it.”


  Yi Fan opened the envelope and accidentally dropped it, causing the stack of photos inside to slip out and scatter all over the floor.

  Bowing his head, Yi Fan immediately bent down to pick them up but was slightly surprised after seeing the man and woman in the photo. Swallowing hard, he was afraid that Mu Sihan would be angry after seeing them and tried frantically to pick them all up, when a hand intercepted his and picked up several of the photos.