Lanshan stopped in her tracks.
She raised her head and looked at Wen Muchu, only to find that he looked extremely Haggard.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale.
There were even a few red marks on his neck.
Lanshan couldn't help but be slightly startled. She furrowed her brows and asked, " "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?"
Wen Muchu was still feeling a little dizzy.
He shook his head slightly, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and looked up at Lanshan.
"Where are you going?"
Lanshan didn't answer his question immediately. Instead, she took a step forward and held Wen Muchu's hand.
"Yingying, why is your hand so hot?"
A cold glint flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes and he quickly avoided Lanshan's touch.
"I'm fine, Yingluo."
The people in the house heard the commotion outside and all came out.
When Cheng Feng saw Wen Muchu, his eyes trembled slightly and he subconsciously looked behind Wen Muchu.
