"My mother..." He said intensely looking into Mingxia's hazel brown eyes. He wanted to see at least an emotion from her but didn't, rather she pushed herself from him and faced the window.
As the silent ambiance engulfed the room, Mingxia shuddered, her mind racing with so many thoughts concerning what Lixin said.
"Why did he suddenly bring up his mother? Was he hinting that she was responsible for his mother's life and wanted her to repay him with her life?" She froze, and that instant time hadn't been able to react to the opening door.
She tilted her head to meet the nurse with a tray of pins and injections.
"Good morning Mr. Mu, here is the list of your morning dosage." She gave him lost and patiently stood awaiting his command to go ahead. Somehow, Lixin was bothered by the needles on the table.
He scrunched his face in discomfort.
"What of Yichen, isn't he around?"
