Walking with only the muscles of the thighs was truly exhausting.
"Let's stop here for today and continue tomorrow," the man was about to pick her up when An Ruo shook her head in refusal.
"I can keep going for a bit longer, just a few more minutes," she insisted.
Tang Yuchen frowned slightly and asked softly, "Can you really?"
An Ruo lifted her sweat-drenched face, her lips curving into a small arc, "I can do it, I must stand up again!"
Her eyes, full of confidence, shone with dazzling light.
The man hadn't expected her to be so strong-willed; he smiled faintly, his eyes also smiling, "Alright, then let's practice a little longer."
To facilitate her rehabilitation, Tang Yuchen had ordered a lot of therapy equipment for the house.
If he was unavailable, it would be the servants helping her with the therapy.
Day after day, An Ruo spent twice as much time on her rehabilitation.
She worked so hard, but unfortunately, her legs still felt nothing...
