Everyone is different.
When one suffers and feels life is bleak, little do they know that within the world's malice, there might also be something that others envy.
Bei Xian'er's body was frail, and her legs even more so.
Due to being in a wheelchair for a long time, Bei Xian'er's legs had become somewhat deformed, and not slightly so.
Therefore, Lu Yang said seriously, "Why don't you massage your legs more often?"
"I do massage them!" Bei Ling'er explained.
"Big brother, even though my sister is busy, she insists on massaging Xian'er's legs every day. And I also massage my legs every day... It's just that the effects aren't very good," Bei Xian'er hurriedly explained.
Lu Yang glanced at Bei Xian'er...
She was wearing a loose nightgown.
Because her body was so frail, the nightgown appeared especially oversized.
