Bai Hao glanced at Ning Qing and then placed the chamber pot on the bed.

He turned and left.

This time, Ning Qing's gaze did not follow the departing figure.

Instead, he frowned, his eyes filled with conflict as he looked at the chamber pot.

Finally, unable to resist the urge to urinate, he slowly reached out a hand with a dark expression and picked up the chamber pot.

It was released.

Ning Qing lay back down on the bed, covering her eyes with her hands to hide the emotions within.

Thinking to myself: I need to find an excuse to go out and get these deformed feet fixed.

She didn't want to use a urinal every day.

As I pondered, my consciousness began to fade, and I slowly drifted off to sleep.

When Ning Qing woke up again, it was already noon.

Ning Qing slowly sat up.

The person outside the door heard the noise coming from inside the room.

I knocked gently on the door.

Ning Qing spoke calmly.

"Enter".

The young man who entered was a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and wheat-colored skin.

Ning Qing sized up the newcomer; he appeared to be in his early twenties.

She smiled before even speaking, and her smile was particularly radiant, radiating a vibrant and energetic spirit.

It makes a very good first impression.

He walked in and nodded to Ning Qing on the bed.

"Mr. Bai, hello. My surname is Wang. I am Ms. Yang's personal assistant. From today onwards, I will be your personal assistant. You can contact me if you need anything. I will be happy to serve you."

Ning Qing blinked, wondering to herself who Ms. Yang was.

The system spoke up at the right time to answer Ning Qing's question: Host, the original owner's mother's surname is Yang.

Ning Qing nodded slightly and spoke softly.

"Xiao Wang! Could you please push my wheelchair over here first?"

After searching the room and identifying his target, Wang Youwei immediately went over and pushed the wheelchair over.

He asked with a smile, "Mr. Bai, would you like me to carry you over?"

Ning Qing shook her head. "No need, you can go out first."

Wang Youwei seemed to want to say something more, but then he remembered the information he had heard before: this person was so introverted that he was almost autistic and disliked others getting close to him.

He then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go out first. Just call me if you need anything."

Seeing Ning Qing nod, he then quickly and quietly walked out of the room.

Seeing the door close again, Ning Qing used a tiny bit of her soul power to teleport to the wheelchair.

With both hands resting on the soft padding of the armrests, he gently pressed the button with his fingers.

A screen slowly rose from the armrest.

A mechanical voice rang out.

"Master, Xiao Mu is at your service."

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow. "Go to the restroom."

The mechanical voice sounded again, "Yes, Master."

A moment later, the two large wheels under the wheelchair slowly started moving, heading towards the bathroom.

Because a disabled person with mobility issues lives in this room, everything is custom-made for them, making it very convenient to use.

After washing up, Ning left the room in her wheelchair.

When Xiao Wang, who was waiting outside the door, saw Ning Qing come out, he immediately came up with a lunchbox.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, where would you like to dine?"

Ning Qing glanced around but didn't say anything.

Xiao Wang then offered his suggestion.

"The sun is shining brightly outside, why don't we have lunch in the garden? The flowers there are in full bloom..."

Before Xiao Wang could even start babbling on and on, Ning Qing pressed a button on the armrest.

Heading towards the small garden.

Seeing Ning Qing leave in her wheelchair, Xiao Wang followed after her, carrying his lunchbox.

After finishing breakfast, Ning Qing sat in her wheelchair, basking in the warm sunshine and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

He slowly closed his eyes.