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.

her more closely, I saw that she had pressed her face into the cold floor and was sobbing. The sun slanted slightly at the door, creating a warm yellow halo on

her eyes, but her nose

Crystal, who had always been a proud and powerful woman, was now

my heart ache. "What's wrong with my legs? Am I crippled? My hands have no strength. I've become disabled." After crying for a while, Crystal wiped her tears and sat up. She scrutinized her legs with

doesn't suit you. The doctor has

shook my hand off and asked, "Are

into a bitter smile. "No. You're the one who has been lying to me all this time. You will be absolutely all right after

walked out of the room, using the door frame for support. "Where are you going?" I asked. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

therapy now. Don't carry

Tears still clung to her eyelashes, but her jaw

you to rest and eat

again, eyeing me

Then I helped her to a chair. She sat down and I peeled an apple

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