He tried his best to use his legs to support the weight of his upper body!
Mo Qian's forehead was covered in sweat. His handsome face was red, but his lips were frighteningly white. Mo Qian's grandmother stood beside him, her eyes slowly turning red.
Because in the next moment, she saw Mo Qian slowly stand up with the strength of his legs. Even though the process lasted only three seconds, it still excited Mo Su!
She trembled as she used her hands to support her mouth, which was wide open from shock. She looked at Mo Qian's back as he weakly fell on the soft cushion, and tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
She hurriedly took a few steps forward and called out in a trembling voice, "Qian 'er! Are you alright? If you can't hold on, let's take a break before continuing! Today is your first day of recovery. We can't rush things. Let's take it slow, okay?"
Aunt Feng quickly followed Mo Su and held her up, afraid the old Madam would fall!
