Ou Mucen saw her and initially wanted to assist, but when he saw her petite frame stubbornly supporting herself against the bed and shifting to the wheelchair by the side of the bed, he quietly retreated.
Yes, she had always been a strong girl. Back then, she survived such adversity, so how could this small hardship easily defeat her now?
Sometimes, a person's nature never changes, no matter what.
Moving from the bed to the wheelchair, the young girl already had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Despite that, she didn't feel tired; with the wheels of the chair rolling, she happily set out.
"Sister Wang, shall we go to the flower market today?"
"Of course, young miss. We'll go after you've finished breakfast."
"Alright, then I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face first!" She was truly happy, just like what Ji Chengzhi had said—people who stay inside for too long always want to go out for a walk.
