Seeing the two iron nails, Leng Yu suddenly clenched his fists and his teeth began to chatter.
Luo Lan quickly put down the tray and came over to comfort him.
"Don't be angry, I just wanted to show you. If I had known you would be angry, I would have thrown it away."
"Don't throw it away."
He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Don't throw it away. Keep it for me. I will always remember the pain these two nails caused me."
His face was covered with dark lines, and his dark eyes were filled with hatred.
Luo Lan grabbed his hand and comforted him softly:
"I know you hate these people, but you can't get angry now, because your leg injury still needs to be healed. I have to cut off at least thirty taels of meat from your leg. This meat will be enough for you to heal for a long time."
Leng Yu suddenly raised his cold and handsome eyes and looked at her.
"Can I really stand up?"
He raised the question again.
Luo Lan pursed her lips and chuckled as she nodded, "Yes, but you have to wait. Judging from your current condition, you'll have to stay in bed for at least half a year."
Leng Yu's eyes were suddenly filled with anticipation. He held her hand tightly, tears flashing in his excited eyes.
"Really? In another six months I'll be able to stand up? Is that true?"
"Of course, you have to trust me."
After Luo Lan said this, he yawned deeply.
Leng Yu looked at her distressedly, then leaned his upper body inwards, "Lie here and sleep for a while."
Luo Lan half-closed his eyes and shook his head, "No, I'm not a good sleeper. If I touch your leg injury, it will hurt."
He held her hand with deep affection in his eyes and looked at her tenderly.
"It's okay. I can only feel at ease if you lie next to me."
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