"Sis! I want to go to the birthday banquet!"
Just as Wen Lan and Wen's mother were anxiously worried, Wen Xing's words shocked them both.
Then, the mother and daughter exchanged glances, seemingly understanding something, their faces filled with sadness.
"Little Xing, be good! We are not going to that banquet!"
Wen's mother's eyes immediately reddened at that moment, her gaze towards her son filled with pity.
Wen Lan also sighed, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, as she said:
"Little Xing, all those things are in the past! Once you are better, sis will introduce you to a nice girl! Let's forget about her!"
"I don't want to!"
Wen Xing's face was filled with dejection as he shook his head repeatedly:
"Mom! Sis! I can't forget her! I really can't forget her! Don't worry, I know I'm just a cripple, I just want to see her one more time, even if it's just a glimpse!"
As he spoke, tears involuntarily flowed from Wen Xing's eyes.
