Chapter 370

Just as Su Xin entered the living room, Ling Xun had already been pushed downstairs by the servant.

Looking at that handsome and mature face, Su Xin looked at him seriously for the first time since coming back. His hair has grown a lot. It used to be dry and cropped, but now it is long. Although it is still not over the ears, But bangs are left in front, which is a little less cold, but a little more youthful.

Being pushed away, the wind gently lifted his bangs, and he could vaguely see the wound on his forehead. Because it had just healed, the scar looked particularly pink.

His face is still as pale as usual, as if he is always expressionless, the eagle's eyes are like a deep pool, you can't understand what's inside, look more often, as if the soul will be sucked in, dare not add more Looking directly at him for a while, his thin lips were pursed lightly, giving people a sense of fortitude.

He was wearing a black sweater and slacks and had a plaster cast on his foot, which appeared to be badly injured.

"Xiao Xin, you're back, let's eat." Ling Xun spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Su Xin nodded, and was helped to a chair by the servant.

The dinner for two proceeded in silence and orderly.
Ling Xun seemed to have a lot to say, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't speak, so he could only eat his meal in silence.

Su Xin couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls.
"Why do you only eat so little?" Seeing Su Xin put down the chopsticks, Ling Xun frowned.

"I can't eat it." Su Xin replied lightly. 
"Is there something wrong with your body?" Ling Xun was a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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