In the morning, Mu Chen was going to have surgery, and Mu Yan and the others arrived at the hospital early.
Before entering the operating room, Mu Chen glanced at Mu Yan, then shifted his gaze away and looked at Luo Yao.
Luo Yao remembered what He had said last night and hurriedly said, "I've remembered."
Mu Chen forced out a faint smile; his gaze fell on Mu Yan again, his expression extremely complicated, filled with a deep reluctance to part.
Mu Yan walked over, grabbed His hand and squeezed it tight, saying, "Chenchen, don't be afraid, it will be fine. Dad and Mom will bless you, and your sister will be outside praying for you."
Mu Chen blinked, wanting to raise His hand to touch Her face, but He didn't have the strength.
As the surgery drew near, Mu Yan had so much she wanted to say to Mu Chen. Even though she kept telling herself not to worry, people always instinctively prepare for the worst.
