Mu Yuze heard that his gland was still okay and an unprecedented relief coursed through his entire body. That's good… fortunately he could still become Juan-gege's mate…
Next, he finally realized what kind of atrocity He Juan was talking about and his brow furrowed deeply. "...What?"
Giving He Juan another once-over, Mu Yuze finally pinpointed what had been nagging on his mind for a while. Something was definitely different with He Juan. Except for that one time when Mu Yuze suddenly woke up and caught him off guard, he never raised his eyes to look into Mu Yuze's eyes anymore. And then, his manner of speaking… it was polite, formal and reserved. Even if He Juan was feeling guilty for hurting him, he would not act so… distant. Not like this.
Mu Yuze's eyelids suddenly jumped as an ill premonition swept through his heart. "How much do you remember?"
