"Son, how are you feeling?"
Li Yujie sat beside the hospital bed, grasped one of her son's hands, and asked with concern.
"When I woke up yesterday, my entire body was in pain, but now it's much better..."
Lu Jianfeng's voice still sounded very weak, causing Li Yujie's heart to ache, tears falling without stop.
It was no wonder, as when Lu Jianfeng was brought into the hospital yesterday, one of his legs had already stepped through Ghost Gate, but Fang Bai forcefully pulled him back. Now, being able to complete a sentence was already a miracle.
Fang Bai stood on the other side of the bed, asked Tang Wenrou to step aside for a moment, then lifted the blanket covering Lu Jianfeng and touched the area where his bones were broken, nodding his head with satisfaction.
