C286 Recover His Memories?

It was already midnight. Mu Chi looked at Lin Zhihuan lying on the bed with a pale face and felt very uncomfortable.

Leaning next to Lin Zhihuan, Mu Chi softly said, "Huan, why do you want to leave?"

Mu Chi held Lin Zhihuan's cold hand, "Huan, when can you remember me?"

There was still no response.

Mu Chi looked at Lin Zhihuan with a serious look in his eyes and sighed deeply