Chapter 445 Deliberate Murder

"Yihango ..."

"Shin-Ten ..."

"I'm not Sister Shin-Ten, I'm ..."

Seeing that Xin Yihan hadn't spoken again and seemed to have entered dreamland again, Mu Yan didn't explain any further, and after his breathing evened out, she gently tried to draw her hand back, not wanting to move her hand, his whole body jerked, and his grip on her hand suddenly tightened, startling her into immediately stopping her movements.

When her hand didn't move, his tense body slowly relaxed, but his hand still gripped hers.

Perhaps because his arm was injured, the strength of his grip on her hand was not great, but because of his reaction just now, at this time she no longer dared to easily pull her hand out for fear of accidentally aggravating the injury to his arm, and could only maintain this position and carefully sit down on the side of the bed, while gently tucking in the quilt for him with her other hand.

Just then, she noticed the tearstains at the corner of Xin Y