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He felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. A child as young as Tian Tian was happily playing and growing up, but because of the matters of this world, he suffered many worries that he shouldn't have at his age.

As if she had felt An Ning's gaze, Tian Tian suddenly raised her head. The dark expression on her face instantly disappeared as she bared her small, white teeth, smiling brilliantly at An Ning.

Facing Tian Tian's smile, An Ning felt as if the calmness on her face was about to collapse.

"The towel seems to have been left in the bathroom. I'll go take a look!"

Even the lackluster An Ning couldn't say a single word. She practically ran away and left Tian Tian's line of sight.

The cup of water with delicate engravings on it flew out, violently smashing against the snow-white wall and shattering into pieces. The servant girl hiding in the corner trembled in fear from the splashing glass, hurriedly shrinking her body even smaller, and constantly comforting the irritable Ji Mingzhen in a low voice, but it didn't have any effect.

Ever since Ji Mingzhen returned home, she had been in a huffy state. She sat there alone for a long time, sulking. Ji Mingzhen had finally broken out. She had completely broken all the porcelain windows in the Ji Family's living room.

The Ji family also knew her temper. The more expensive pieces weren't kept in the living room for her to see.

He picked up the remaining cup of water on the tea table and was about to throw it out, but when he saw the man slowly walk in through the door, he suddenly stopped. His face changed color faster than one could flip a book, and his face instantly lit up.

"Jia, why are you here?"

Ji Mingzhen said with a surprised and coquettish tone. She quickly crossed over the broken glass on the ground and arrived in front of Jiang Jia. She stretched out his jade white arm to take her away, but she was able to avoid it without anyone noticing.

"Where did you go today?"

Jiang Jia Han didn't seem to notice the mess in the room, his eyes were slightly cold. He was wearing a simple black suit, and the aura around him made him look like he was not standing in the trash, but in the splendid ballroom.

Seeing the cold Jiang Jia, the nurse's heart calmed down and began to carefully move out. Jiang Xian Han wouldn't allow him to find An Ning, and Ji Mingzhen had been warned by her more than once three years ago. Now that An Ning had returned, Jiang Xianhan's care for her had only increased, not decreased. If he found out that she had gone to look for An Ning for trouble, he probably wouldn't be able to handle it.

"I'm going shopping. It's a pity that I can't find anything I like!"

Ji Ming had forced himself to smile and put on the look of a distressed little woman. Her acting was really good, as if she really went shopping today.

He stared at Ji Mingzhen as if he was looking at a stranger who was passing by, no, worse than a stranger. Ji Mingzhen took a step back with a guilty conscience, and suddenly felt that she was like a mad dog in Jiang Jiexin's eyes.

"Is that so? Then why did you go to the Di Hao Hotel? For afternoon tea? "

The muscles on Ji Mingzhen's face twitched strangely. The coldness in Jiang Jia's voice made her feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

"I, I …"

Ji Ming really wanted to follow up on what Jiang Jia Han had said and continue to lie, but he knew in his heart that Jiang Jia Han knew everything.

"Ji Mingzhen, you kept challenging my bottom line again and again. Do you really think I won't touch you? Do you still want to stay in the entertainment circle? "

"No, no, no, don't be angry!"

Ji Ming's smile was even uglier than crying. The current Jiang Han looked like an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell, making her tremble with fear. However, she still had to put on a smiling face and was prepared to pull Jiang Jia Han to act like a spoiled child.

Jiang Xuan slowly but resolutely brushed away Ji Mingzhen's hand that was on her sleeve. Jiang Li raised her hand and pinched Ji Mingzhen's exquisite lower jaw. His strength was so strong that it felt like he was about to crush her bones.

"In the future, stay away from An Ning!"

Jiang Jun's cold eyes were calm, but the hidden threat in them made Ji Mingzhen shudder. He hurriedly nodded his head in agreement.

Satisfied with her response, Jiang Jia loosened his grip on Ji Mingzhen's lower jaw, twisted a piece of toilet paper from the side, carefully wiped his hand on the side, then turned around and left with large strides.

Looking at the cold back of Jiang Jia, Ji Mingzhen's eyes flashed with a malicious light. She really wanted to bite her own silver teeth into pieces.

There was only less than a week left before the official 'Hanburlap Cup' competition. While Li Xiaoran had the time to quickly measure her figure, An Ning was preparing to buy the materials needed to sew clothes. Of course, Xu Wang was the driver.

The car drove on steadily. However, An Ning suddenly realized that they were not on their way to the Apparel City. She looked at Xu Wang in surprise. He seemed to have guessed what An Ning was thinking before he opened his mouth and smiled.

"To the clothing city? There is a ready-made fabric warehouse in front of you. It is much more than that place."

Only then did she suddenly realize that this guy in front of her had even opened a studio. After so many years of savings, the amount of fabric stored in the warehouse had probably far exceeded her imagination.

"I'm so busy that I forgot."

However, An Ning felt that this was, after all, her own competition. Moreover, she had been too busy participating in the competition this month and didn't have any work to contribute to the company, so she didn't want to trouble the company with her salary. Therefore, she prepared to purchase the materials by herself.

Just as Xu Wang had said, the three walls of the warehouse were all filled to the brim with cloth. The highest level of material required one to move a ladder to climb.

It took him an entire afternoon to complete such an arduous task, picking out the kind of material he needed from thousands of different fabrics.

As she checked the fabrics on the stage one by one, An Ning suddenly realized that she forgot a very important piece of fabric that was used to make the outer lining of the skirt.

But there was no fabric of her own. An Ning frowned slightly. There wasn't even a hope here, and there definitely wouldn't be a dress city either. Then, where could she go to find the right materials? Or was it a similar fabric?

As soon as the second thought popped into his mind, he was strangled to death by An Ning in the cradle.