When Mu Xing turned around again, there was still a feeling of unfamiliar disappointment in his heart.
Yes, very unfamiliar.
She was never his girlfriend to begin with, that's a fact!
What an annoying feeling!
Mu Xing suddenly pushed the door open, walking in rudely.
He saw the person on the hospital bed was not sleeping, but seemed to be in a daze.
Her brow furrowed tightly, "Take your medicine."
Bai Lingyun turned his head abruptly, his sick eyes somewhat confused.
"Give it to me." His voice was still a bit hoarse, reaching out his hand.
Mu Xing's face was tightly strained, not knowing who she was mad at.
She forcefully put the fever medicine into his hand, then poured a glass of water without any gentleness.
Bai Lingyun took the medicine, realizing after a while that she seemed to be off.
