"Mo Yuhan, this is embarrassing!" Tang Li hid her face inside her hands as she sat in a wheelchair. She was still inside the hospital room yet it felt so weird. She didn't want to go out at all.
Mo Jia pursed her lips to stifle her laughter. She knew her brother loved his wife. But he was protective of her to this extent, she was unaware of that.
He half squatted in front of the wheelchair, gently holding Tang Li's hands which were covering her face, "Walking will strain your back muscles and worsen your injury." With that, he gently kissed her hands.
She was startled the moment she saw him kneeling. "What are you doing? The royal protocols don't allow you to kneel in front of any person; no matter how high their position is. You are not allowed to lower your head or bend your knees in front of anyone, it's against the etiquette of royalty." She softly muttered.
