He was afraid that he would hurt himself. He would feel heartbroken if Wan Ge had even a small cut, but he could be ruthless to himself.
For example, right now, if you don't eat or drink for several days, are you planning to starve to death or die of thirst?
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"Miss Nian, you've come too." Madam Nan's face still showed worry, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wan Ge arrive.
Mr. Nan's expression didn't change much, but most of his gaze seemed to be on his wife, and you could tell that he was in a bad mood.
This familiar feeling made Wan Ge suddenly understand why Mr. Nan was unhappy.
Could it be that Mr. Nan's displeasure stems from Nan Sang's behavior causing his wife concern?
The more I think about it, the more it seems like something's going on. Is Mr. Nan really not worried at all?
Is Nan Sang's current personality related to theirs?
The more Wan Ge thought about it, the more she felt that it was not only related, but very related.
Does raising children this way always result in a personality like Nan Sang's, turning your own child... No, no, Xiao Chen has always been very sensible, and he probably knows more than I do, so he won't become like Nan Sang. Nor will he be any other version of Nan Sang.
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Wan Ge knocked a few times on his door, but there was no response from inside.
Finally, Wan Ge spoke, saying to the person inside, "Nan Sang, is that me?"
Evening songs weren't very loud, but the people in the room could still hear them.
Three seconds later, the door in front of Wan Ge still didn't open, but a crackling sound came from inside the room.
Listening to the commotion inside, Wan Ge suddenly felt that perhaps her appearance at this moment was not a good thing.
Just as she was hesitating about whether to leave, the door to the room opened, and Nan Sang opened the door and stood in front of her.
Perhaps due to her hunger strike of several days and her hiding here, Nan Sang looked much more haggard. When she saw him, her eyes were filled with surprise and joy: "Wange, you're willing to come? Are you no longer angry with me?"
Hearing his words, Wan Ge wanted to beat him up even more, so she clapped her hands and slapped him: "Nan Sang! What are you doing? Are you trying to force me by going on a hunger strike?"
Upon hearing Wan Ge's words, Nan Sang immediately shook her head, her whole body trembling with panic: "No, that's not it, I didn't mean that."
As she spoke, Nan Sang's eyes reddened again, her gaze earnest: "I didn't. I didn't mean to force you. I just wanted to think about the problem quietly."
He was just wondering why Wan Ge didn't like him. What had he done wrong, or was it that Wan Ge simply wouldn't like him no matter what?
"What problem could possibly warrant a two-day hunger strike? If I hadn't come, were you planning to neglect your meals and sleep?"
Nan Sang didn't know how to explain herself for a moment, but she could sense that Wan Ge was even angrier. "Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay? I really know I was wrong. I'll listen to whatever you say from now on. As long as... as long as you don't hate me."
"Seriously?" Wan Ge heard his confident tone, but then she thought about his personality in this world. Should she believe him or not?
"Really!" Nan Sang looked at Wan Ge pitifully. Wan Ge was extremely conflicted. It was really hard to refuse her like this!
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