The chief bodyguard picked up a long wooden stick and used a dagger to whittle away the thorny parts before handing it to Emperor Bo…
He frowned, staring at the wooden crutch, his complexion slightly changing.
But his increasingly hunched back and staggering body made him hesitate…
"Young Master, take it. Otherwise, you'll get hurt again."
If he fell, it wouldn't matter much, but if Li Qiyu fell, it would break his heart!
Bo Yeyuan took the crutch, and with its support, he moved less sluggishly.
Li Qiyu kept insisting on going down, but he turned a deaf ear, repeatedly saying they were almost there, and she mustn't break her promise!
Li Qiyu's heart ached sharply, never before had she seen such a childish and stubborn man! Once he set his mind on something, not even nine bulls could pull him back!
She was right, Bo Yeyuan was unyielding in his determination, just as he was unyielding in his love for her, not even a hundred bulls could pull him back.
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