Shi Qian took his hand.
Fu Sinian used her strength to stand up again.
However, his legs were still trembling and shaky, as if he might collapse at any moment.
He wanted to step toward the bed, but he couldn't move his feet.
It was less than ten steps from him to the bed. To him, it was like an insurmountable shore.
Suddenly, his body tilted. He was too weak to support himself!
Shi Qian hugged his waist with difficulty, using her body as his support.
Fu Sinian glanced down at her. Emotions flashed in his eyes that were too fast to catch.
Taking a few deep breaths, he tried again.
Shi Qian saw him move and immediately took a small step with him.
"Take your time. There's no hurry," she advised with extreme patience.
Fu Sinian felt extremely comforted and slowly took another step.
"Very good. If you have the strength, stand for a moment." Shi Qian's voice sounded again.
