He said, "Having a wooden stick makes things more convenient."
Mu Wanzhu said with a smile, "The doctor said you are recovering very well."
Song Shiting looked at Mu Wanzhu with sincere eyes: "Thanks to you this time, I wouldn't have survived if it weren't for you!"
Mu Wanzhu immediately said, "Brother Ajun, don't say that. Good people are always blessed. You are so good, Heaven will definitely not watch you suffer without helping you. Now it's all good. You can finally walk again, and you can do whatever you want to do from now on!"
Song Shiting nodded.
"I can't wait to see all the beautiful landscapes of our country after you get better," Mu Wanzhu said shyly.
Song Shiting simply responded with a faint sound.
Despite his zombie-like expression, Mu Wanzhu simply loved this kind of man.
"Brother Ajun, let me help you back to rest."
Song Shiting said, "Yes. The doctor suggested we walk a little longer."
"Okay," Mu Wanzhu said gently. "I'll walk with you for a while longer. If you get tired, just tell me. We're not in a hurry."
"Yes." Song Shiting said, "I owe you a lot these past few days. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to hold on until now."
Mu Wanzhu was overjoyed: "Brother Ajun, please don't say that. We were able to get here because of your insistence."
Song Shiting said, "Help me go outside for a walk. I want to see the sunshine. I think I see some flowers over there, but they're different from the flowers I see in the mountains. Let's go take a look."
Mu Wanzhu replied sweetly, "Okay!"
Song Shiting lowered his eyes, the light in them dim and lifeless...
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