C385 You're Courting Death

After saying that, Mu Yan left the villa without looking back, except for the refreshing cold wind and the unique smell of sandalwood on his body, which was a man's perfume. If there was something that seemed to be drifting in the hall, there was nothing left. It was as if his appearance in the snowy night was just a dream.

Lin Xingxi sat on the sofa in the hall in a daze. The nanny, Xiao Yue