Could it be that in this life, she really couldn't stand up again?
An Ruo didn't believe in curses, she clenched her teeth and decided that today she would do rehabilitation alone, she didn't need anyone's help!
With her hands on the railing, An Ruo slowly stood up. Aunt Zhou came over to help her.
"No need, I can do it myself!" she said loudly, her tone very firm.
Aunt Zhou hesitated, ultimately doing nothing.
After all, having practiced for so long, her arms had grown much stronger, and she could stand up by herself.
However, when she took the first step, she couldn't…
She didn't know whether stepping out would result in falling. She wasn't afraid of falling; she was just afraid of failing.
At that moment, An Ruo was like a baby learning to walk, standing helplessly alone, terrified to take the first step.
"Young Lady, let me help you." Aunt Zhou, unable to stand watching, softly spoke to her.
