【281】Xiangyang, did I hurt you?

It must have been two or three minutes later when the darkness before Wen Xiangyang's eyes disappeared; what appeared in front of her was Mu Lingqian standing there. If she wasn't mistaken, worry seemed to fill the man's face and eyes.

As if dreaming, Wen Xiangyang smiled at Mu Lingqian.

Look, she was dreaming again. Only in her dreams would Mu Lingqian's face exhibit anything other than a cold expression. Was he worried about her? Or was she dead and what she was seeing now was what she had always wanted to see?

"Xiangyang, you…" Seeing that Wen Xiangyang was still smiling, Mu Lingqian tried to chide her for not knowing how to take care of herself. He was about to inquire about what had happened when he saw the woman, who was just laughing, break into tears again.

Mu Lingqian reached out to wipe Wen Xiangyang's tears, but they only gathered in ever greater amounts.