Mu Yichen finally smiled as he let out a sigh of relief, sitting beside her and gently catching her hand that she was about to lower, "Do you feel better now? Does it still hurt?"
Qin Mu was startled when her hand was caught, and almost pulled away, but with a shiver, she simply said to him faintly, "Oh, it still hurts a bit! But it will be fine soon."
Mu Yichen then held her hand tightly, "You can eat something now, is there anything you particularly want?"
"I want to eat you!"
Qin Mu looked at him, her voice casual yet incredibly tender.
At least the man opposite her was hooked.
"You're so haggard yet you still have the energy to think about those things?"
Mu Yichen asked her, his gaze focused and affectionate.
Qin Mu's earnest dark eyes looked at him, and when he said she looked haggard, she felt that he also looked much more worn out.
"Come here! Can I lean on you, please?"
Qin Mu asked him.
"Not really!"
