After Listening to What Inside My Mind the Female Leads Want to Flung Into My Harem

When Tang Yu finished his cigarette and returned, Yang Zhilan was just stepping out of the walk-in closet.

She had changed into a white dress, which was quite ordinary in style.

But with her looks, it wasn't about the clothes enhancing the person; it was the person enhancing the clothes.

No matter what she wore, or even if she wore nothing, she looked stunning. Wearing just a little was even better.

Otherwise, why do those fashion brands always hire handsome and beautiful models for their ads?

Isn't it to make the clothes look good?

The same outfit looks entirely different on a model compared to an average person.

Do you think everyone is like a handsome guy from a novel, naturally a walking clothes hanger?

"How did the treatment go today?"

Even though she had already heard Tang Yu's inner thoughts, Yang Zhilan still asked knowingly.

"It was quite successful, just missing a little something. I'll think about where the problem lies and strive to cure you completely."

Tang Yu didn't hide anything and answered frankly.

Perhaps it was because she often heard Tang Yu's suggestive thoughts.

Now, when Yang Zhilan heard "cure completely," her mind wandered.

Her face flushed slightly as she silently cursed Tang Yu for corrupting her, but she smiled and comforted him.

"It's okay, don't rush it. Take your time. I'll be staying in Yanjing for a while anyway."

Yang Zhilan suddenly smiled.

Like a daffodil suddenly blooming, the momentary brilliance was unforgettable.

"Alright, but I think it's necessary to observe your condition more. How about I stay over tonight?"

Tang Yu said righteously while sitting on the bed.

"…"

Yang Zhilan's smile vanished instantly, and she pointed to the door.

Tang Yu chuckled and obediently got up to leave.

As he was about to go downstairs, Yang Zhilan followed him and asked, "Do you have plans later?"

"No, why?"

Tang Yu stopped and turned to ask.

[Want to ask me out?]

[Not impossible, but I've already got my heart set on those dozens of girls.]

[So, it'll cost extra.]

"Let's go for a walk and chat. The moonlight is nice tonight."

Yang Zhilan pointed to a beam of moonlight streaming in through the window.

Tang Yu pretended to think for a moment before nodding, "Alright, since we're friends, I can't bear to refuse you."

Then he ran down the stairs because Yang Zhilan was about to kick him.

The two ran outside, stopping only after a hundred meters.

"Alright, stop running. Are you a child or what?"

Seeing that she couldn't catch up, Yang Zhilan stopped, panting, and shouted.

Tang Yu chuckled, death always by his side.

If someone like him didn't run fast, he'd have reincarnated eight hundred times by now.

As she slowly walked up to Tang Yu, Yang Zhilan suddenly kicked at his backside.

Tang Yu, already prepared, caught her leg and grinned mischievously.

"You think I don't know your little tricks? The moment you raised your leg, I knew what you were up to."

[What can you do with a raised leg?]

[Hehehe... definitely yoga.]

[But her skin is really nice.]

[Too bad I only touched her calf. Next time, I'll try for the thigh.]

"…"

Yang Zhilan's ears turned a bit red, her gaze complicated, as she bit her lip and pulled her foot back.

She cursed, "You pervert."

"Seriously, is self-defense wrong?"

Tang Yu sighed, lamenting how unfair the world was to men, shaking with indignation.

Holding back from telling him to get lost, Yang Zhilan took a deep breath to calm herself and asked.

"Let's not talk about my illness. What do you think of my dad's condition?"

She knew her own condition.

But her father's illness seemed suspicious to her.

After a moment of contemplation, Tang Yu replied, "Honestly, your dad is indeed under the Gu Witch's love curse, but I don't think it's that simple. It feels more like a setup."

"What do you mean?"

"Even if your dad was charming in his youth... don't hit me, don't hit me. I mean, even if he was handsome, it wouldn't be easy for a Gu Witch to throw herself at him."

Yang Zhilan withdrew her hand from pinching Tang Yu's waist and frowned.

"Do you know a lot about these Gu Witches?"

She knew nothing about this mysterious group, who lived in the mountains, completely detached from modern society.

"Sort of. Gu Witches value their purity highly and wouldn't casually give themselves to an outsider."

"And the fact that she was so quick to commit suicide for revenge doesn't make sense."

"Logically, if these Gu Witches went mad for revenge, they'd start with the enemy's family."

"The specifics are probably only known to your dad. If you're curious, why not ask him?"

Tang Yu explained to Yang Zhilan.

Having read countless urban novels, he was well-versed in the Gu Witch archetype.

"Alright."

Yang Zhilan wasn't interested in her father's messy affairs, so she hadn't asked him in detail.

She continued, "Didn't you treat him before? But I see his health is getting worse. What's going on?"

"His health is declining? It might be due to years of indulgence, leaving his body weak, and the curse also affects his health. I'll have my sister send him some elixirs. Taking them regularly should help him recover."

Tang Yu replied with a smile.

Yang Zhilan wasn't a doctor and didn't understand the technicalities.

But hearing Tang Yu's confident words, she felt relieved and thanked him, "Thank you on his behalf."

"Why are we being so formal?" Tang Yu laughed.

He picked up a small stone and skipped it across the artificial lake, shattering the reflection of the full moon.

Yang Zhilan picked up a stone and tried as well, but it just sank into the lake.

She found it amusing and laughed, then suddenly asked.

"By the way, is a sudden drastic change in someone's personality a kind of illness?"

"That depends on the cause. If it's a mental illness, I wouldn't know."

Tang Yu shrugged helplessly.

The Qing Nang Tian Jing was a traditional Chinese medicine text, with little research on mental illnesses.

"I heard from my family that my dad wasn't like this before. Then, suddenly, he changed, indulging in debauchery."

"And someone else I know also changed suddenly, as if they became a different person..."

Yang Zhilan trailed off, remembering that person's image, and looked at Tang Yu.

Unconsciously, the two figures seemed to overlap in her mind.

But when they overlapped, the face that appeared was Tang Yu's smiling one.

This made her heart race, her emotions becoming incredibly complex.