C456 I Taste Better than Sugar

Miyamoto Yinan just stood straight in front of Mu Xue's ward, emitting a bone-piercing cold aura. His cold and bloodthirsty eyes made people not dare to look directly at him. He lowered his head and looked down at Mu Xue. His eyes flashed with a cold and obscure light.

"Xue'er, where did you go?" He walked towards her and squatted down. His slender index finger hooked up her jaw