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The morning sunlight shone into ward the through the windows of the White Tower Prison, warming up the cold room.
“Son, take it slow. Don't scald your tongue.”
Under Sun Xiaoqin’s encouraging gaze, Li Huowang picked up the short spoon with half a scoop of porridge and fed himself with a trembling hand.
It was an action that most people had long taken granted for, but Li Huowang found it incredibly difficult to perform at the moment.
His muscles had atrophied due to the long-term bed rest. He had started rehab, but it wouldn't yield any results until months later.
“Let me feed you, son.”
Li Huowang shook his head gently and refused, “No need, I want to move more by myself. Everything I do is going to be...
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