C890 Don't You like Sweet Things the Most
The second day after the accident, Mu Shuishan was still sitting on the sickbed with her head blankly resting on her lap, unwilling to say a single word.
"Shan." Zhan Beirong walked over to Mu Shuishan from the outside and shouted softly.
Mu Shuishan did not react at all. Her mind was filled with the sound of a woman crying and scolding outside the ward yesterday
