Seeing him so cautious, even controlling his breathing to avoid making a sound.
Ruan Li sighed in her heart, thinking that this boy in front of her was also Xu Mo, and hoped he would be better once he recovered his memory and body.
"...You look very nervous?" By the time she spoke, Ruan Li only managed to ask a meaningless question.
The boy immediately shook his head, quickly glanced at Ruan Li with his upturned eyes, his reddened eye corners making the tear mole particularly captivating, "Not nervous, not nervous at all."
He didn't know how to describe the thunderous heartbeat in his chest at that moment, only that each breath felt exceptionally scorching.
Ruan Li didn't dwell on the issue, giving a kind smile, "What do you remember now?"
The boy thought for a moment before saying, "I remember some people, dressed in white clothes, and one person in yellow clothes, and lots of needles..."
