C518 Lin Chen's Condition
The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, which drifted along the breath and drilled into the tip of the nose.
Mu Yan had a smile on his face as he quietly watched Lin Xingchen arrange the bedding for Lin's mother in a worried manner. As he repeated the doctor's instructions, Lin Siyan and Lin Xingchen, who were standing at the side, shared the same breath. After hearing her words
