C1255 A Very Pure Black External Body

When Mu Yan woke up from the hospital, Mu Zichan was curled up in front of his bed and sleeping quietly. Her delicate brows were knitted together, as if she had dreamt of something very bad.

Mu Yan moved a little and glanced at the hand with the needle in it. He hesitated for a moment but still did not pull the needle out. He used his free hand to hug the little girl and pulled her into his arms