Chapitre 1790: Cut Off

Zhai Sheng's leg was not entirely all right, but neither was he entirely crippled. He would simply have to walk about less in the meantime. Besides, his hand was still in perfect condition. Qiao Nan's congee was all ready for Zhai Sheng. He was still able to scoop some out for himself.

"All right. See you tomorrow." No matter what, today's experience had brightened up Qiao Nan's bad mood. Today had been the happiest and most relaxing day she had ever had since she had woken up from her dream.

It was said that people should enjoy themselves at that given moment. Even if she was confused between her dream world and reality, as long as her 'foolishness' did not cause any harm or confusion to others, there was nothing wrong with remaining foolish. At least, she was happy. Perhaps she might even be able to accept this reality even better if she were to face it with such an open mind.