The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Crystal, who was lying on the floor, grimaced and extended her hand to touch her head. Judging from the loud thud just now, I knew she had taken a bad fall.

I instantly put the teapot back and rushed to her side.

It seemed that even if she became slow, liveliness and hyperactivity still remained a part of her personality.

Even though Crystal was a patient who had just regained her mobility, she ran straight to the door while I was occupied with pouring a cup of tea for her.

I shook my head as I watched her while she cradled her head in her hands. If she hadn't been so weak, she might have escaped.

I wanted to blame her for being reckless. But when I considered her current situation, I had to let it go. When I got close to her, she still remained motionless after falling down. I had to gently pry apart her arms from her face.

and was sobbing. The sun slanted slightly at the door, creating a warm yellow halo on the

her eyes, but her nose had also

proud and powerful woman, was now weeping like an

it made my heart ache. "What's wrong with my legs? Am I crippled? My hands have no strength. I've become disabled." After crying

"Don't frown. It doesn't suit

my hand off and asked, "Are you lying to

one who has been lying to me all this time. You will be absolutely all right after some rest and therapy." "Well, I will do my

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to get the therapy now. Don't carry me. Let

my help. Her face was filled with reluctance. Tears still clung to her eyelashes, but

you to rest and eat nutritional food first to

frowned again, eyeing

I helped her to a chair. She sat down and

then, we heard my mother's voice from outside the