Chapter 411

Anya’s POV: If possible, I would rather take Kester’s disability upon myself. Just go! Don’t bother me!” He slumped on the bed, covering his head with the blanket. “Kester, don’t be like this.” I throw myself onto the bed, hugging him with a heartache. How could someone like him end up disabled? “Your legs will certainly be healed. You must have faith! With the advancement of medical technology, there must be a way to cure it. Don’t be impatient. Don’t lose hope.” Hearing my words, he couldn’t help but shed a tear of despair. “Anya, you don’t need to comfort me! I know the condition of my own body. I don’t need your pity or sympathy. Just leave! I just want to be alone in peace! Go! Go away!” Kester’s emotions spiraled out of control as he yelled and tried to push me away. Unfortunately, his legs had no sensation. He pushed too forcefully, and without a loud thus he fell to the ground. Instantly, his arms were covered in blood and cut from the glass shred on the ground. When I saw this