Wei Zhigao and Wei Zhicheng couldn't help but say worriedly, "Mother."
Mrs. Wei raised her hand slightly. "I'm fine."
She shouldn't have had this pair of legs in the first place. She was being too greedy and hoped too much.
It was only normal to return what didn't belong to her.
Her legs gradually became numb. They turned into two pieces of wood that were attached to her body and would never move, and the muscles on them atrophied too.
After all, she had been paralyzed for many years. Even though there were servants massaging her every day and taking good care of her, her legs were still shrinking day by day. If not for the fact that she was well off, she couldn't have survived until now.
She was loved and doted upon by her husband despite having a pair of crippled legs. How could she possibly ask him to give up his life so that she could walk again?
