Kneeling there halfway, facing him, watching him, as he drank a sip or two of the medicine.
Mu Yichen suddenly looked at her: "Will you leave once I finish drinking?"
Qin Mu raised her eyes to look at him, as if a heavy stone was thrown into her heart, and her breath was taken away, a layer of mist covered her eyes.
"I won't leave!"
When she uttered those two words, her lips were burning, her face slightly unnatural.
Mu Yichen looked at the crystal in her eyes, then turned his head to finish all the medicine in the cup.
Qin Mu also turned her back to him, tilted her eyes upward, trying to keep the tears that shouldn't fall, forcing them back.
After that, in the not too large but also not too small space of the sofa, the silence lingered for a while.
Mu Yichen finally handed the cup back to her.
Qin Mu slightly lowered her eyes, coming back to her senses before taking the cup, she got up to place it in the kitchen.
