Bai Youwei furrowed her brows, "What do you mean?"
The gentleman with a rabbit head smiled, glanced at Shen Mo, and said to Bai Youwei, "You should know what I mean."
Something flashed through Bai Youwei's mind, and she immediately understood.
And figured it out.
When she looked at her own legs again, she felt her nerves regain sensation, as if the numbness of the previous moment was just an illusion, or perhaps, a psychological barrier.
What was she afraid of?
What was she resisting?
Seeing that she was alright, the gentleman with a rabbit head spoke no further, polite gave a slight bow, and turned to leave.
Shen Mo lifted Bai Youwei onto his back, comforting her, "You should rest up when we get back, I'll ask Chu Huaijin to find a doctor, to look for healing tools, it will be alright."
Bai Youwei lay on his broad back, pursed her lips, and kept silent.
