If Firebird is also a friend of Mu Anhan, he can see the comments they leave in the comment section.

Publicly dissing your boss in the comments of a friend, isn’t this courting disaster?

Mu Anhan knew exactly what he meant: [What? Afraid of your captain giving you a hard time now?]

Xue Xiangtong: [Oh no, can you block him?]

Mu Anhan laughed: [Too late.]

Xue Xiangtong: [Now it’s my turn to cry.]

Mu Anhan: [Your captain isn’t that petty.]

Xue Xiangtong: [Yeah right! He’s extremely strict with our work, but only gentle and generous to you, Han Han.]

Mu Anhan held the phone and didn’t reply.

She also felt Firebird’s intense gaze sometimes, but most of the time, he was quite restrained.

She changed the topic: [By the way, have you found Zhao Sixue yet?]

Xue Xiangtong: [We’re looking, I’ll let you know as soon as we get any news.]

Mu Anhan: [Alright.]

Xue Xiangtong: [I want to interview Her Majesty, how is Lord Gu serving her?]

Mu Anhan: [Get lost!]

Xue Xiangtong: [Come on, I have a friend who’s terminally ill, she wants to see...]

Mu Anhan: [Let her see you. By the way, since you seem so idle, should I ask your captain to give you more work?]

Xue Xiangtong: [No, Your Majesty, I was wrong!]

When she put down the phone, she noticed someone standing behind her.

She was startled and nearly fell out of her chair.

"Captain, why didn’t you make any sound?"

Firebird had finished reading all her chat content.

Honestly, Mu Anhan truly is his unchanging goddess.

She lives freely and boldly, always transparent, never speaking ill of others.

And to her, his impression remained consistently good, which made him quite happy.

"We’ve contacted the school where Zhao Sixue teaches. You go with me to find her later." Firebird placed the documents on her desk.

"Yes!" Xue Xiangtong immediately took a photo and sent it to Mu Anhan.

[Han Han, you’re really a jinx! Look, I’m about to work overtime.]

Mu Anhan glanced at the documents; they were about Zhao Sixue.

She’s really a good teacher, first going to remote areas to teach after graduation, and just returned to the Imperial City recently, intending to continue teaching in other places.

She believes she should give back to the society and country that nurtured her.

Such a teacher truly deserves respect.

In the teacher’s dormitory, Xue Xiangtong and Firebird met Zhao Sixue.

"Teacher Zhao, sorry to bother you. We have some things to ask you, do you know Yang Lili?" Xue Xiangtong got straight to the point.

Zhao Sixue nodded: "I grew up with her and studied together until college graduation; we parted ways after that. Later, due to differing ambitions and values, we lost contact. Is she doing well now?"

Xue Xiangtong looked at Firebird, who nodded, indicating she could speak.

"Teacher Zhao, she’s dead," Xue Xiangtong said, closely observing Zhao Sixue’s facial reactions.

Having heard from Mu Anhan that detecting lies often relies on analyzing subtle facial expressions.

Zhao Sixue froze, clutching the cup nervously, her fingers trembling.

It took quite a while before tears slowly began to fall...