"I'm just trying to be kind. Someone already tried before, and the consequences were terrible," came the somewhat teasing tone from the other end.
Gu Zichen had already hung up the phone.
He pursed his lips, looking at his legs.
It wasn't that he had no sensation, but his sensitivity was not like that of a normal person.
His gaze shifted, he looked at the woman in the bathroom, set down his book, and opened the door to leave.
Pushing his wheelchair, he headed towards the elevator, ready to go downstairs.
"Gu Zichen," a woman's voice suddenly called to him.
Gu Zichen pursed his lips, looking straight at Ye Wu standing in front of him.
"Minglu has grown so much," Ye Wu said, her voice light and faint, as if tinged with an unspeakable sorrow.
Gu Zichen's eyes shifted, silently speechless.
