As the two approached the door, Xiang Yimo's face fell, and he said, "After all, I have pretended to be ill for five years, and I need a little more time to go back to my true self. Today's visit to the main residence is just the first step in announcing my recovery. I still need to keep up the act!"
Zhong Lingling nodded her head, indicating she understood.
She then supported Xiang Yimo and pushed the door open.
In the past five years, Xiang Yimo had rarely stepped out of this door, and on the few occasions he did, he was always seated in a wheelchair pushed out for a stroll in the garden.
This was the first time he was walking out of the door on his feet!
However, he still feigned weakness, his head gently resting on Zhong Lingling's shoulder, making it seem as if it was only with her support that he could walk, but in reality, he was walking on his own.
