Shen Yu's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"
"Jian Wan has been lying in bed for ten years. Her miraculous awakening—isn't that your handiwork?"
"And Yin Ruo's eyes... aren't they miracles too?"
"Being able to delay Qiao Yonghui's death for so many days is also quite a miracle."
Shen Yu put down his knife and fork, elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, "Exactly! That's why I will keep creating miracles!"
Before, he tolerated again and again, missing Jian. Now, he won't suppress himself anymore! He wants to learn courage from Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi and rise up for love!
"Ha..." Feng Huang sneered, not optimistic about Shen Yu at all.
So-called love is nothing but a burden on the Jianghu journey.
"I'm full, I'm leaving!" Shen Yu stood up, humming a tune and walked away. He still had to continue treating Luo Yan's foot.
Using foot injury treatment as a pretext to woo women, hahaha! Destiny, destiny indeed!
