"Mu Lin, I came just for you." In this world, only the girl in front of him could make him break his rules time and again.
Unfortunately, his words didn't faze Mu Lin; in this world, the only people she cared about were those she had chosen, no more, no less.
Staring intently, Mi Zheng seemed to want to read something from Mu Lin's face. Too bad he could only be disappointed. There was no change in her aura, and the indifference in her eyes was still startling.
She scoffed lightly, her lips curving up, her gaze cold. "It seems you don't want the antidote." In that case, she had nothing more to discuss. After all, he wasn't her man.
Whether he lived or died was none of her concern.
"What a heartbreak." Upon hearing Mu Lin's words, the other party lowered his eyes in sorrow. However, when his eyes met hers again, the look in his eyes had entirely changed.
If there was a trace of warmth in his eyes just now, by this time, it had completely vanished.