The fire on the fire rack in the center of the iron prison was burning quietly. From time to time, there was a slight sound of fire breaking. It was still dark and cold around. Mu Zihan held Lin Yuan tightly and looked at Mu Yixuan cautiously.

Mu Yixuan is standing at the door, motionless. His cold eyes have never left Mu Zihan's hand holding Lin Yuan's waist.

the two men are so confrontational. Lin Yuan doesn't know how to open his mouth. She looks away and doesn't dare to see Mu Yixuan.

"let her go!" Mu Yixuan finally opened his mouth and looked at Mu Zihan with cold eyes,...