"I was able to move just now. I'm sure it's only a matter of time before I can stand again."
After saying that, Song Jingchen even moved his thigh slightly.
"You can't stand up?" Shen Yijia initially heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the first half of the sentence. At the same time, she was happy for Song Jingchen.
However, when she heard the second half of the sentence, Shen Yijia's face fell. If he could move, why couldn't he stand up?
When he realized that his legs could feel something, Song Jingchen had secretly tried to move them. He could only move them slightly, but he didn't have the strength to stand up. As soon as he had this thought, his legs seemed to have lost their strength.
Song Jingchen lowered his eyes.
He thought about what had happened in the imperial prison.
