C397 Blood Steamed Bun

When Jinnian awoke, Mo was holding his hand, resting her head on the edge of the bed. Her pale face was partially visible, and her long lashes lay quietly against her eyelids.

As his hand moved slightly, Mo woke up. She lifted her head, looked at Jinnian, and asked, "Does your head hurt?"

Jinnian shook his head slightly and sat up, gazing into Mo's eyes that so resembled Siwan's. After a moment