Could it be that she really couldn't stand up in this life?
An Ruo didn't believe in evil, so she gritted her teeth and decided to do rehabilitation alone today, without anyone's support!
Putting her hands on the railing, Anruo stood up slowly, and Aunt Zhou came over to help her.
"No, I'll do it myself!" She refused in a firm tone.
Aunt Zhou hesitated to speak, but in the end she did nothing.
After all, after practicing for so long, her arms have become much stronger and she can stand up on her own.
However, she couldn't take the first step...
She doesn't know if she will fall when she steps out. She is not afraid of falling, she is just afraid of failure.
At this moment, Anruo was like a baby who had just learned to walk, standing helplessly and afraid of taking the first step.
"Young mistress, let me support you." Aunt Zhou couldn't see it and said to her softly.
An Ruo shook her head and gave a confident smile: "Aunt Zhou, I can do it. If I don't try to go out on my own, I will never succeed."
"But……"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." An Ruo grabbed the railings on both sides and tried to move her right leg forward.
The thigh muscles affected the entire leg. Her right foot landed on the ground. She thought she would land safely, but her knee bent and she suddenly lost her balance. Even if she grabbed the railing, she could not avoid falling down.
There was a thick carpet on the floor, so it didn't hurt her if she fell, but the fall hurt her heart.
"Young mistress!" Aunt Zhou came to help her, but she raised her hand to stop her.
Lowering her eyes slightly, Anruo stubbornly wanted to stand up on her own.
As soon as she could stand up a little, she fell down. Time and time again, she kept falling down and couldn't stand up.
In the end, she had no strength left and her hands were numb and painful, so she gave up the useless struggle.
Sitting on the ground, Anruo remained silent and her expression was very calm, but she gave people the impression that she was very sad and sad.
Aunt Zhou didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only worry in her heart.
At this time Tang Yuchen walked in, and when she saw him, Aunt Zhou felt like she had seen a savior.
She hurriedly stepped forward and quietly told him the situation. The man looked at An Ruo with his deep eyes. He waved gently, and Aunt Zhou left knowingly.
Tang Yuchen walked up to An Ruo and looked at her condescendingly.
An Ruo raised her eyes to meet his, and said with a trace of ridicule: "I really can't stand up anymore. I can't walk with my legs anymore."
They all lied to her. If she could really recover, why did it take so long and there was no effect at all.
An Ruo, recognize the reality. You are disabled and you are no longer qualified to stand up.
There was desperate sadness in her eyes. Before she could lower her eyes, her arms suddenly tightened and the man lifted her up roughly and easily.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against the railing with a sharp and mocking tone: "Anruo, you are so desperate after such a little setback? Where is your stubborn temper like a cow? If you just give in like this
, then you will never stand up!"
An Ruo's eyes trembled slightly, Tang Yuchen suddenly let go of her arm, her body lost support and she was about to fall down.
Perhaps it was a subconscious reaction, but she hurriedly grabbed the railing. Although she exhausted all her strength, she still fell to her knees on the ground, but she didn't fall too embarrassingly.
Tang Yuchen sneered, with a sharp and piercing tone: "Look at you now, you are a coward! When you fought with me, why didn't you surrender? An Ruo, you are so cowardly that you are vulnerable now!"
Could it be that she really couldn't stand up in this life?
An Ruo didn't believe in evil, so she gritted her teeth and decided to do rehabilitation alone today, without anyone's support!
Putting her hands on the railing, Anruo stood up slowly, and Aunt Zhou came over to help her.
"No, I'll do it myself!" She refused in a firm tone.
Aunt Zhou hesitated to speak, but in the end she did nothing.
After all, after practicing for so long, her arms have become much stronger and she can stand up on her own.
However, she couldn't take the first step...
She doesn't know if she will fall when she steps out. She is not afraid of falling, she is just afraid of failure.
At this moment, Anruo was like a baby who had just learned to walk, standing helplessly and afraid of taking the first step.
"Young mistress, let me support you." Aunt Zhou couldn't see it and said to her softly.
An Ruo shook her head and gave a confident smile: "Aunt Zhou, I can do it. If I don't try to go out on my own, I will never succeed."
"But……"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." An Ruo grabbed the railings on both sides and tried to move her right leg forward.
The thigh muscles affected the entire leg. Her right foot landed on the ground. She thought she would land safely, but her knee bent and she suddenly lost her balance. Even if she grabbed the railing, she could not avoid falling down.
There was a thick carpet on the floor, so it didn't hurt her if she fell, but the fall hurt her heart.
"Young mistress!" Aunt Zhou came to help her, but she raised her hand to stop her.
Lowering her eyes slightly, Anruo stubbornly wanted to stand up on her own.
As soon as she could stand up a little, she fell down. Time and time again, she kept falling down and couldn't stand up.
In the end, she had no strength left and her hands were numb and painful, so she gave up the useless struggle.
Sitting on the ground, Anruo remained silent and her expression was very calm, but she gave people the impression that she was very sad and sad.
Aunt Zhou didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only worry in her heart.
At this time Tang Yuchen walked in, and when she saw him, Aunt Zhou felt like she had seen a savior.
She hurriedly stepped forward and quietly told him the situation. The man looked at An Ruo with his deep eyes. He waved gently, and Aunt Zhou left knowingly.
Tang Yuchen walked up to An Ruo and looked at her condescendingly.
An Ruo raised her eyes to meet his, and said with a trace of ridicule: "I really can't stand up anymore. I can't walk with my legs anymore."
They all lied to her. If she could really recover, why did it take so long and there was no effect at all.
An Ruo, recognize the reality. You are disabled and you are no longer qualified to stand up.
There was desperate sadness in her eyes. Before she could lower her eyes, her arms suddenly tightened and the man lifted her up roughly and easily.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against the railing with a sharp and mocking tone: "Anruo, you are so desperate after such a little setback? Where is your stubborn temper like a cow? If you just give in like this
, then you will never stand up!"
An Ruo's eyes trembled slightly, Tang Yuchen suddenly let go of her arm, her body lost support and she was about to fall down.
Perhaps it was a subconscious reaction, but she hurriedly grabbed the railing. Although she exhausted all her strength, she still fell to her knees on the ground, but she didn't fall too embarrassingly.
Tang Yuchen sneered, with a sharp and piercing tone: "Look at you now, you are a coward! When you fought with me, why didn't you surrender? An Ruo, you are so cowardly that you are vulnerable now!"
