"Akun, good evening." An Yin followed Mu Jinyan and called Bokun Akun, looking very intimate.

Bokun smiled slightly, "Good evening, the young master is waiting for you."

An Yin looked into the room and Qin Jian was not there.

An Yin was a little surprised. Where did he go?

Bokun asked to go out and let An Yin enter. He left the room and took it to the room.

Mu Jinyan had packed up the various containers on the table and sat behind the table to read a book. When he heard An Yin approaching, he looked up at her and smiled slightly at the moment when he met her eyes.

An Yin was in a trance for a moment, and a picture appeared in her mind.

In the picture, she is standing in the crib, looking at the boy reading a book not far away.

The boy felt her gaze and looked up at her. When he met her eyes, he smiled slightly, and his expression was so gentle.

"Brother!" An Yin cried softly in her heart.

"Are you looking for me?" Mu Jinyan spoke...

"Ah...well!" An Yin came to her senses.

"What's up?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I just thought you might have come to Emory, so I came over and said hello."

Mu Jin smiled without saying a word.

He came to Emory in secret.

Not many people know.

Although Qin Jian knew, Qin Jian had his principles of doing things and would not reveal other people's whereabouts randomly.

"I'm really just here to say hello and chat casually." An Yinxiong couldn't say that I'm here to cast illusions on you and peek at you in the past.

Of course Mu Jinyan didn't believe An Yin came to him, but she just came to say hello, but she didn't expose it. She walked to the bar in a corner of the room, "What are you drinking?"

“Everything is OK.”

An Yin casts the illusion the moment Mu Jinyan turns around.

Blank, nothing.

An Yin suddenly had a big head.

Is this a failure?

Mu Jinyan poured a glass of juice, went to An Yin, and handed the juice to her, "The illusion is useless to me."

An Yin was stunned and looked at Mu Jinyan in a daze, forgot to take the juice he handed over.

Mu Jinyan put the juice on the table in front of her, "Don't you know that the illusion failed, will the other party feel it?"

Cold sweat oozed out of An Yin's palm.

Mu Jinyan looked at her calmly, "Casting illusions against people with greater mental power will get nothing except exposing their own abilities."

An Yin's face turned slightly pale, "I'm sorry, I..."

"What do you want to know?" Mu Jinyan stared at An Yin, his tone did not change, but his eyes gradually condensed on ice.

"I want to know how you got your leg disease." An Yin took a deep breath. Since she was seen through, she no longer hid it.

"I said that I don't need your treatment for my legs." Mu Jinyan felt vaguely that An Yin had doubts about his identity.

"But I want to treat it." Mu Jinyan's rejection made An Yin lose his worries.

"It's funny, no one is forcing someone to see a doctor." Mu Jinyan's face darkened, "If you come, just for this matter, you can leave. I'm going to rest and not accompany you."

An Yin grabbed Mu Jinyan who was about to walk away, "Mu Jinyan, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Jinyan looked at An Yin, the hand that grabbed his arm.

An Yin knew that she had been rude, but she didn't let go, "I want to know, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Jinyan looked up at An Yin, "You have hidden eight of your ten words, but you still hope others can share your heart with you?"

An Yin choked, and after a while, she could speak again, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it, it's just..."
Chapter completed!