But seeing Zhu Hongyan standing outside the glass, staring intently at herself, and giving her a reassuring look, Mu Yin suppressed the urge to get up.
"Young Master Quan, I am the nurse here. I am about to administer anesthesia. In a few minutes, you will lose consciousness, but it will be over soon—no need to worry," said the nurse, who wore a mask, holding a syringe to comfort her.
From her makeup-covered eyes, one could tell she was still very young, with a smile in her eyes.
"Mmm," Mu Yin closed her eyes and felt the cold needle pierce her arm.
The pain made her skin crawl.
Soon, she felt her consciousness gradually fading away.
However, at that moment.
A disturbance came from outside.
Mu Yin abruptly jolted, perhaps always cautious in her heart. Her mind became much clearer, and although her eyelids were incredibly heavy, she managed to open her eyes with effort.
