"No, great uncle doesn't have it either." Baby Mu held Lin Ziyun's hand and comforted.
Lin Ziyun showed a faint smile and tousled Baby Mu's hair, "You have gathered all the good traits of your mom and dad."
Baby Mu revealed a hint of a happy smile.
From a distance, Jun Wan watched this scene, a knowing smile appearing on her face. She turned and walked towards Jun Wuyao's hospital room.
Jun Wuyao's body had never been strong, and this time, after suffering such a serious injury, he was still in a coma, still not out of danger.
Through the glass, seeing the frail figure on the bed, Jun Wan's heart ached as if being twisted by a knife.
Everyone thought that her relationship with Jun Wuyao was bad. They thought that after she came back, Jun Wuyao became the Jun Family's abandoned child. They thought that in these years, Jun Wuyao lived reclusively because he was pushed out by her.
Nobody knew how deep their bond was, privately.
