Chapter 94

Upon hearing this, she felt like there was a puff of warm air traveling back and forth in her tiny heart. The tip of her nose involuntarily tingled as glistening teardrops twinkled in her eyes.

"Lu Zhengnan treats me so well. How can I ever repay him?"

In the study:

After much deliberation, Tang Mengyu concluded that the best way to return his kindness was to persevere with massaging his legs every day so that he could regain their use as soon as possible.

If that day really came, she would very much like to admire the sunrise and watch the sunset with him, or go to the beach to pick up seashells and feel the sand between their toes. She had even begun to imagine an idealistic scene of them walking side by side: It would be on a balmy afternoon, the both of them strolling along a tree-lined boulevard as crisp and melodious bird song entered their ears, psychedelically bright and colorful rays of light pouring over his body...

"Mengyu, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Zhengnan had