He couldn't allow the current Mu Lin to follow them into any danger.
"Hmm." Looking at Jing Chen, Mu Lin nodded, her cold voice accompanied by calmness, "Although I don't know whether you need comfort right now, and I'm not much of a person to comfort others, but if you want to spill out your innermost thoughts, I wouldn't mind listening."
Jing Chen turned to look at Mu Lin, the next moment, he responded softly.
"Actually, I don't have much to say, it's just that my chest has been feeling so stuffy." It made the corners of his eyes slightly dry.
