"What? Aren't you a top student from Harvard University? You can't be naive enough to think that with muscle nerve necrosis there's still a chance to stand up, right?"
Helen Melendy anticipated that Leanne Richards would mock her, so she didn't expect much of a response, but she was clearly taken aback when she heard the phrase "muscle nerve necrosis" at the end.
Her expression shifted from calm to slightly panicked, "Muscle nerve necrosis?"
Leanne Richards read the hidden meaning from the look in her eyes.
Did Helen Melendy not know the true condition of her legs?
Leanne Richards' expression shifted from initial astonishment to understanding.
Of course, with something like this happening, how could her son possibly tell his precious darling the real situation without worrying about making her sad?
Leanne Richards smiled somewhat sardonically, looking at Helen Melendy's increasingly pale face, as if she felt it wasn't cutting enough, she asked, "You didn't know, did you?"
