Outside of Xin Zaozao's room.
Mu Cidian stood by the tightly closed door for a long time.
He did not knock, but he did not leave either.
Xin Zaozao was planning to get some fresh air during the period when Nie Feng was taking a shower after her.
The door opened, and there stood Mu Cidian.
His sudden appearance left him somewhat stunned.
Stunned, he stared straight at Xin Zaozao.
Xin Zaozao couldn't remember the last time Mu Cidian had looked at her like this.
Thinking about it, those past glances must also have been fraught with deception.
Her expression was indifferent.
So was her heart.
Towards him, aside from hatred, she felt nothing else.
In the past, she could bear a lot, but now, she simply doesn't want to endure anymore.
She asked, "What do you want?"
Mu Cidian had returned to his usual self at this moment.
No longer taken aback, no longer holding onto a sliver of obsession.
He said, "My mother's behavior today…"