so she wore one of them.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

She stood in the doorway, afraid to go in.

“Young Master Fu, are you taking a shower?” she asked softly.

“Yes,” Fu Sinian replied.

Shi Qian stood guard outside the door, afraid that something would happen to him.
After all, he had just fallen so hard.

She wondered how his leg was recovering.

It seemed that he could stand.
Then why did he still spend so much time in a wheelchair?

Fu Sinian showered, put on a bathrobe, and shuffled out.

His legs were shaking uncontrollably.
He had no strength left.
He pulled open the door and fell.

“Young Master Fu!” Shi Qian took a step forward and held his arm.

But he was too heavy.
She didn’t catch him.

Fu Sinian pushed Shi Qian away and tried to stand!

He leaned against the wall and tried for a long time without success.

Shi Qian looked at his legs.
His muscles were already cramping.
A normal person would probably not be able to stand firm like this!

She immediately stepped forward and supported his leg.

“Young Master Fu, relax.
Don’t force yourself.”

“Go away!” Fu Sinian roared.

Shi Qian wanted to let go, but her hand shrank and she supported it again.

She held his legs and helped him level them.

Fu Sinian could no longer control his legs.
He immediately felt better after being laid flat.

Shi Qian held his calf, massaging it from top to bottom.
She didn’t stop until the muscles in his leg relaxed.

Fu Sinian’s face was still frighteningly dark.
It was impossible to guess any of his emotions.

Shi Qian ignored him.
In any case, she could not watch without coming to help.

She did this even though she hated Fu Sinian!

“Can you hold my hand to borrow a little strength and stand up?” Shi Qian asked softly.

Fu Sinian didn’t answer, but he reached out to Shi Qian.

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