Suddenly, it feels like someone secretly ambushed my heart, stabbing it.
Qin Mu feels uncomfortable, but she's under attack from behind and has no choice but to endure.
Yesterday she came and left quickly, and today, she seems less fortunate.
After lunch, Qin Mu prepared the medicine she bought yesterday for him again, and indeed, as Mu Qingxin said, he hasn't taken it.
When Qin Mu handed him the cup, Mu Yichen raised his hand to take it, accidentally touching her hand. Qin Mu flinched as if electrocuted, causing Mu Yichen to frown and slam the cup on the table.
"Get out!"
Such a cold word, he was expressionless and avoided looking at her.
Like a face wounded severely.
Qin Mu instinctively clenched her fists but didn't leave as he asked.
"You're sick like this, how can I leave?"
Qin Mu whispered, countering his demand.
"Hmph!"
Mu Yichen chuckled coldly, crossed his arms, and stood up to leave.
