The three of them waited for a while, but no one showed up. Zhong Linwan became a little uneasy and said to the other two, "It's still early. I'd better go boil the medicine first," and hurried out the door. Lin Yang knew that she was worried about Bai Ji, and listening to Zhong Linwan's footsteps getting farther away, he sighed slightly, "I don't know when the wooden block will come to his senses. It's a pity for our little crybaby."
As he spoke, he looked up at Liam, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, "You, my best friend, don't even talk about Mu Mu."
Liam smiled calmly, "They have their own way of getting along with each other, so I won't say much."
Lin Yang was very disapproving, and snorted with his arms folded, "Your friend Bai is very talkative, but he can't even utter a single hum after being stabbed three times."
Liam smiled without saying anything and held out her hand. Lin Yang knew what she meant and put her hand on it. Her slender white fingers touched Lin Yang's wrist, which was very cool and comfortable. Lin Yang's expression softened. But Liam suddenly said, "Lin Yang, why did you stand alone at the city gate that night?"
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