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Due to a blessing in disguise, Ma Yao, whose wound got infected, was treated by Mu Jingnan, who was in a rare moment of benevolence.
The weather was nice at the moment, so she dragged her ailing body and strolled into the courtyard.
Planning to sunbathe, without some sunlight, she felt like she would grow mold and mushrooms all over.
Even though the security guards were watching her closely at all times, they did not limit her freedom to move around.
From afar, Ma Yao saw a small figure squatting under a tree.
She wondered what he was doing, squatting there alone, like a mushroom, completely still.
Ma Yao leisurely walked over, and Mu Yanli looked up in surprise and instinctively backed away upon seeing her.
He forgot he was still squatting, and when he tried to move, he lost his balance completely.
With a thud, he toppled over onto the ground.
"Hey." Ma Yao quickly helped him up from the ground, casting a sidelong glance at him, "Are you okay?"
