Huanglong City, Yang Mansion.
"Ah Yuan, thank you."
Yang Fangyu lay weakly in bed. After a full month of recuperation, he was finally awake.
Yan Hongxiu was diligently massaging Yang Fangyu's calves.
Yang Fangyu had been bedridden for a month. If not for Yan Hongxiu's meticulous care, he likely wouldn't have woken up so soon.
An ordinary person would have suffered muscle atrophy after lying in bed for so long, and even a Martial Artist was no exception. The only reason Yang Fangyu could still get up and walk was because of Yan Hongxiu.
It was said she had even sought out the city's best massage master to learn. For the legitimate daughter of a great clan to go to such lengths was truly admirable.
Bai Yuan first cupped his fist toward Yan Hongxiu. "Sister-in-law, you've worked hard during this time."
He then turned to Yang Fangyu, who was lying in bed. "Old Yang, you're finally awake."
A look of relief washed over Yang Fangyu's face.
