Ning Mansion, inside Ning Mengyao's fragrant boudoir.
Looking at Ni Chang sitting there with furrowed brows, Ning Mengyao still felt somewhat dazed.
But soon, she also noticed something was amiss.
The current Ni Chang dressed very conservatively, and every move she made carried a sense of efficiency and stability.
This was completely different from Zhao Jiaqi's bold dressing style, and the more Ning Mengyao observed, the bigger the difference became.
"Has Lin Fan been like this ever since he came back?"
After taking his pulse, Ni Chang finally turned her head and looked at Ning Mengyao.
"Yes, Mr. Xue from Medicine King Valley and his master have said that his soul has fallen into chaos, and in these past three months, he hasn't eaten or drunk yet hasn't had any problems at all," Ning Mengyao hurriedly nodded in response.
"No other strange occurrences?"
Ni Chang continued inquiring.
