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nShi Qian ducked back.

nFu Sinian also seemed to have no strength as he pressed against her.

nDid he really not have the strength to support himself, or was he… taking advantage of her?

nShi Qian immediately dismissed the idea.

nShe must be thinking too much. Fu Sinian wouldn’t be like this.

nFu Sinian felt conflicted!

nHe actually felt a little attached to Shi Qian.

nLike an attachment to a stuffed blanket!

nHe didn’t want to let go once he hugged her. That satisfaction was irreplaceable!

nNo, he could not let himself be!

nHe immediately straightened up, his expression hardening.

nShi Qian was shocked by his actions.

nSeeing that he could sit still on his own, she quickly stepped back with her hands hugging herself protectively around her chest.

nFu Sinian turned to look at her. “If you don’t get dressed, you’ll be suspected of deliberate seduction!”

nShi Qian choked. She could not find the right words to retort!

nAs if she didn’t want to wear clothes!

nWhy wasn’t he so arrogant when he was weak just now!

nThis kind of person was really too unreasonable!

nShi Qian immediately got up and ran out, ignoring the pain in her feet.

nFu Sinian listened to the door close and secretly clenched his hands.

nAfter a moment of calm, he struggled to his feet.

nHer legs trembled uncontrollably.

nHe gritted his teeth and held on, not letting himself fall.

nHe held onto the wall and raised the tap. Cold water immediately poured down on his head. The cold enveloped him and calmed him down instantly!

nThis was the second time he had lost control!

nThere must not be a third time!

nShi Qian searched the closet. Her pajamas were there somewhere, but in one of the cabinets, she saw several sets of silk pajamas, all in her size. They were all new, so she wore one of them.

nThere was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

nShe stood in the doorway, afraid to go in.

n“Young Master Fu, are you taking a shower?” she asked softly.

n“Yes,” Fu Sinian replied.

nShi Qian stood guard outside the door, afraid that something would happen to him. After all, he had just fallen so hard.

nShe wondered how his leg was recovering.

nIt seemed that he could stand. Then why did he still spend so much time in a wheelchair?

nFu Sinian showered, put on a bathrobe, and shuffled out.

nHis legs were shaking uncontrollably. He had no strength left. He pulled open the door and fell.

n“Young Master Fu!” Shi Qian took a step forward and held his arm.

nBut he was too heavy. She didn’t catch him.

nFu Sinian pushed Shi Qian away and tried to stand!

nHe leaned against the wall and tried for a long time without success.

nShi Qian looked at his legs. His muscles were already cramping. A normal person would probably not be able to stand firm like this!

nShe immediately stepped forward and supported his leg.

n“Young Master Fu, relax. Don’t force yourself.”

n“Go away!” Fu Sinian roared.

nShi Qian wanted to let go, but her hand shrank and she supported it again.

nShe held his legs and helped him level them.

nFu Sinian could no longer control his legs. He immediately felt better after being laid flat.

nShi Qian held his calf, massaging it from top to bottom. She didn’t stop until the muscles in his leg relaxed.

nFu Sinian’s face was still frighteningly dark. It was impossible to guess any of his emotions.

nShi Qian ignored him. In any case, she could not watch without coming to help.

nShe did this even though she hated Fu Sinian!

n“Can you hold my hand to borrow a little strength and stand up?” Shi Qian asked softly.

nFu Sinian didn’t answer, but he reached out to Shi Qian.

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