How had she never realized before that being able to move and speak felt this amazing! The maid who had been attending her these past few days was called Ruo Ping, a little lotus demon. She was very perceptive; seeing that Ning Xiaoxian couldn't hide the joy on her face, she also said happily, "Congratulations, Lord Ning, in at most another two days you'll be fully recovered!"
Ning Xiaoxian was of course delighted, and at the same time finally let out a breath of relief. These days lying on the bed, her mind had been teeming with thoughts; what she feared most was: if she could never recover for the rest of her life, what then! As far as she herself was concerned, she absolutely did not want to become a burden to Changtian. She wouldn't blame a man for having a change of heart by then—this state of living worse than Death, even she felt repulsed looking at herself.
Now that she had truly and solidly cast off this concern, it was a great blessing.
