"I have seen..." Mu Yin's eyes reddened again as he suppressed his voice to answer.
She thought he would ask again.
However, he just lowered his head, grunted, and said no more.
Yes, even a stranger she didn't know could see her true self, but he had only seen a photo of her in the Mu Family archives.
He couldn't even remember it anymore.
Mu Yin could feel the fluctuations in his emotions, which seemed very suppressed, very downcast.
Why would he feel downcast?
After a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up, "Your cousin's place is empty now, if you think of anything else, you can always come up and tell me."
His deep voice sounded somewhat weary. Compelled by some ghostly force, Mu Yin stretched out her hand and abruptly grabbed his sleeve, wanting to offer some words of comfort.
But when the words reached her mouth, nothing came out.
In fact, weren't some things brought upon by himself?
