Xun Ting was almost infected by the man's confident fighting spirit. This was because she had experienced hope turning into impossibility, so she no longer believed.

This man hadn't experienced any setbacks yet. She sighed, looked away, and stopped looking at him. "You're too naive."

"Xun Ting, how would you know I'm naive if you haven't even gotten to know me?" Huo Lin chuckled softly.

When he injured his leg, he had no hope at all. It was Xun Ting who insisted that there was still hope and wouldn't let him give up. Now that it's Xun Ting's turn, Xun Ting has even less hope than him and isn't even willing to try.

Given this woman's attitude, even if there was hope, it was all lost.

"I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to take a nap, don't bother me anymore." Xun Ting closed her eyes and refused to communicate.

Her already thin body became even thinner because she was lying in bed and not eating much. However, because she had been having someone bring her food recently, Xun Ting ate more, and her body seemed to be less thin than before, and she even gained a little weight.

That little bit of fat is far from enough. Xun Ting is 1.66 meters tall but only weighs 70-something pounds, which is already too thin. He looks like he weighs at most 80 pounds now.

Huo Lin had only one thought left: he had to try his best to fatten the woman up to ninety pounds.

"good."

Although Xun Ting was resting with her eyes closed, she wasn't sleepy at all; her mind was filled with the man's words.

Huo Lin stared intently at the woman beside him for a long while before turning his gaze back to his work.

"I can wait, you can think about it again."

Upon hearing this, Xun Ting remained silent. If Huo Lin had appeared two years earlier, he might have agreed, because at that time he was truly full of hope.

I read those toxic motivational quotes every day, and I hope every single day that a miracle will happen to me.

After several years of torment, he finally came to terms with reality: his physical condition had no chance of recovery. Xun heard that this was not meant to blame the man.

She just felt that the timing of this man's appearance was wrong. At this point, she no longer believed in so-called miracles. Her body was in such a bad state, what kind of miracle could there be?

She has also resigned herself to spending the rest of her life in a wheelchair and bed.

Now that he can take a bath, wash his hair, and do some daily tasks by himself, Xunting is already very satisfied.

Huo Linguang could tell from the woman's breathing that she was still awake. He said calmly, "I need to ask for my leave this month tomorrow."

"Okay." Xun Ting didn't look up at him, but answered directly. She could sense that the man was somewhat helpless. After all, he had said all the right things and all the wrong things, and he couldn't persuade her anymore.

But from her perspective, if something is impossible, it is impossible, so why waste time on it?

She didn't want to listen to the doctors anymore. On the surface, she didn't care, but she still felt sad inside. She used to be a carefree young girl.

Back then, he could run and dance. How did he end up sitting in a wheelchair and lying in bed?

Will someone take care of you tomorrow?

"Don't worry about taking leave, I'll arrange it." Xun Ting said nonchalantly, although she did like the man's care and thoughtfulness.

But you can just change to another caregiver.

"Okay, call me if anything comes up."