Situ Yunshu stared blankly at him, "Oh."
So, Little Nuomi really didn't lie to her.
This time, Mu Jingnan was indeed close to death.
Her heart was a jumble of emotions, unsure of what to do.
Thinking carefully, it really wasn't any of her business, they were already divorced, what right did she have to care?
Let it be.
The bridge returns to the bridge, the road to the road.
From now on, they would be strangers upon meeting.
She wasn't so free-spirited, nor generous enough to be friends after divorce.
"Yunshu, if you want to go see him, I'll go with you."
Jiang Nan said considerately, knowing she wouldn't find it easy to speak up, and was struggling with herself.
So, he took the initiative to propose it, even offering to accompany her.
Situ Yunshu smiled slightly, with a hint of self-mockery, "No need, why should I go see him? Whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
