When You Don't Know What Expression to Make, Just Smile

When You Don't Know What Expression to Make, Just Smile

"But Mom, can I walk by myself?"

At the mention of this, Bell felt his teeth ache.

He did not know whether the wheelchair Shanna had made had given his mother some kind of misunderstanding, but in any case, Bell had been firmly planted in it by his mother these past few days and forbidden from walking on his own.

Come on, his arm was broken, not his legs! Sitting in a wheelchair all day and being unable to walk on his own made him feel like the muscles in his legs were about to atrophy!

What was more infuriating was that Lim, that big-eyed bastard with no eyebrows, had actually "betrayed" him as well and joined his mother's camp. As a result, he was under surveillance practically twenty-four hours a day. Even when using Water Splash Leap a few times in bed, he had to be extremely careful.

"No! Your injuries haven't healed yet!"

Elena decisively crushed Bell's delusions.

In fact, Elena had been reflecting on herself during this time. Had she spoiled and indulged her son too much in the past? Was that why he had gone astray and become the way he was now?

After much painful reflection, Elena made up her mind. From now on, she would be strict with Bell and absolutely could not let him do whatever he pleased anymore.

So he wanted to walk on his own?

Not a chance!

As long as the family healer had not declared Bell fully recovered, Bell would sit obediently in that wheelchair!

What could Bell do under his mother's iron rule?

Since he could not resist, he could only enjoy it.

Honestly, setting aside the risk of his leg muscles atrophying, being pushed around like this