Three days later, the two craftsmen hired by Ji Mo Yuan finished the wheelchair. Neither too heavy nor too light, with a firm pillow on the seat, it was easy and comfortable for a disabled child to move around safely.
Ji Mo Yuan was extremely satisfied with the result and ordered the servants to remove every doorstep inside the inner court to not hinder Ji An. Soon, the entire inner part of the manor was ready for Ji An to explore with his new wheelchair.
"So, what do you think?" he asked Bai Yue when he saw her circling the wheelchair.
"It looks perfect but it won't grow with him," she said absently as she calculated in her mind the future dimensions for an older Ji An. Children tended to grow up fast. "Once Ji An outgrows the chair, you will need to have a bigger one built and the ratio should be…"
