"I think you're so busy every day, so I don't want you to know. Besides, it's not a serious matter. I don't want it to affect your work. Why, are you angry?" Although Mu Jiyun is talking, her eyes have been locked on her injured arm. It seems that Xuanxuan's technology is very good. Such a dressing can no longer see blood seeping out again.

Turning his eyes, he took a deep look at his son, who is now being entangled by the actress. Mu Jiyun's eyes are full of gratitude. He still grew up so well in his absence for so many years. This should be because he had...