"Oof!" Granny kept groaning. 'Why isn't my husband coming to help me up?' She gave up and threw her full weight onto Qin Mei.
"What are you groaning about? I'm the one who should be groaning," Qin Mei snapped. She was still pinned under Granny. 'If Granny won't get up, why is no one helping me?'
"Old—" Granny's voice died in her throat. What was she seeing? She saw that girl, Jing Qi, walking toward them while holding onto the wall for support. Jing Qi... the cripple... 'My eyes must be playing tricks on me. I'm hallucinating.' Granny blinked a few times, but the image didn't change. She blinked again, harder this time, but the scene remained the same.
That girl, Jing Qi, could walk. Granny couldn't believe it.
"Stop blinking, Granny. You're heavy," Qin Mei said, feeling like she could cry. The old woman's weight was crushing her, and she could barely breathe.
