Didn't he accidentally see him taking a shower? Didn't he look like he had a deep hatred for her when he saw her?
Since he doesn't want to see her, she can just leave.
Why stay here and be annoying.
"I have washed your robe and dried it before returning it to you. Thank you for lending me the robe."
After saying this, she turned and left.[
"No, I don't want the robe anymore. Just throw it away."
Upon hearing this, Mu Lingyue became even more furious.
What does he mean?
Because they were clothes she had worn, she would rather throw them away than use them.
He hates her so much?
In that case, why did he give her the robe.
No matter how embarrassed she is, it's still her business. He hates her anyway, so doesn't it have nothing to do with him no matter how she behaves?
"Okay...I'll throw it away."
She gritted her teeth, almost chewing these words in her mouth, and then spit them out bit by bit.
There was no more movement behind her, Mu Lingyue bit her lip, secretly cursing herself that she deserved it.
Okay, it’s like you’re obsessed with a ghost, why did you come to this ghost place?
After arriving, I heard the sound of his piano and ran over like a man possessed by a ghost, suffering his anger in vain.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her steps became faster and faster...
"Well.."
They had already walked more than ten meters when suddenly, there was a muffled groan that sounded like pain from behind.
She was stunned for a moment. Mo Xuanyu was the only one behind her. She knew who made that muffled groan without even looking.
But... what happens to him is none of her business?
He didn't want to see her so much, so why should she care what happened to him.
With this thought in her mind, she didn't hesitate anymore and started walking quickly again.[
"Well..."
The painful groan reached her ears again.
Mu Lingyue bit her lip, took a deep breath, and whispered to herself, "Don't look back, don't look back, he hates you so much, why do you want to keep him alive?"
Muffled sounds came one after another, reaching her ears continuously.
"damn it."
She cursed in a low voice and sighed at her own failure. Still unable to control herself, she slowly turned around.
Under the crabapple tree, the piano in the arms of the man in white fell on the grass. He covered his heart, with a shocking red color at the corner of his mouth, and a few blood stains on his snow-white robe.
She was shocked, he was fine just now, why...
At this moment, I couldn't care so much anymore. I ran over in a few steps, squatted down and looked at him, "You...what's wrong with you?"
Mo Xuanyu didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes and glanced at her. It could be seen that he was in pain, the color on his lips had lost color, and his breath had become disordered.
Only then did Mu Lingyue realize that he was extremely cold.
Just by being close to him, you can feel a biting cold air rushing towards you.
Looking at his hair, the inky black hair was actually covered with a layer of frost.
She was stunned by the scene in front of her. She was stunned for a few seconds and said in surprise, "How could you become like this?"
Frost spread all over his body at an extremely fast speed. Not only his hair, but also his body, face, hands, and exposed skin all had a layer of melting snow.
But in an instant, he turned into a snowman.
"Mo Xuanyu, Mo Xuanyu, you..."
She wanted to ask him if he was okay, but realized that she was talking nonsense.