When Mu Yuan woke up, Mu Liang was beside him.
"Third Brother." Mu Liang called him by his childhood nickname.
Mu Yuan smiled faintly, a bit reluctantly, his face very pale, even smiling felt difficult. Mu Liang held his hand, "It's good to wake up, I have already assured the family about your safety, your surgery was very successful."
Mu Yuan nodded, his gaze subtly scanning the room, Mu Liang asked, "Third Brother, who are you looking for?"
"No one." Mu Yuan said, his throat still unbearably sore, Mu Liang gave him water to drink, finally making him feel a little more comfortable, Mu Yuan said blandly, "Why are you here too?"
"Chu Lin was captured along with you, I came to see him, didn't expect to find you on the ship too, an unexpected surprise, everyone thought you were already dead."
"I know."
