Oddly, Wen Xiangyang was on the verge of tears seeing Mu Lingqian "gaze" at her, calling her name.
Had he finally recognized her? Had he finally stopped wanting to strangle her?
"Young Master Mu, come with me, I'll dress your wound," Wen Xiangyang said to Mu Lingqian, and reached out, gently holding his large hand, intending to guide him away with her.
"Xiangyang?" Mu Lingqian didn't move, he just called her name once more.
"We're going to dress your wound. Young Master Mu, be good, I'm going to find a medical kit for you," Wen Xiangyang cooed, as if to a child, looking at Mu Lingqian.
Those standing in the hallway, collapsed on the floor -Hua Fei, Qin Sha, Lei Qing - their pupils slightly shrank in surprise at the scene unfolding before their eyes.
Qin Sha couldn't believe that Mu Lingqian would actually go along with Wen Xiangyang.