In the blink of an eye, the day of the concert arrived.
Gu Nian'an looked at the composed man and asked a little uneasily, "Sir, aren't you coming with me?"
Fu Xiuyuan pressed his lips together and replied casually, "No need. I'll pick you up after the concert. Have fun."
Seeing that the man really did not want to go with him, he could only let the matter drop.
He arrived at the concert venue with the driver and spotted two familiar people as soon as he stepped out of the car.
Zhao Yali immediately spotted him arriving as well. Before he could react, she strode over, took the young man's hand, and brought him before the person in the wheelchair.
Before the young man could gather his wits, the woman had taken hold of him. He was just about to speak when the person in the wheelchair slowly stood up and gently hugged him.
Gu Nian'an's pupils trembled, surprise and joy rising in his eyes. "You can stand now! Congratulations!"
The last time, he had only offered a few casual words of encouragement, never expecting that the other man would actually stand up.
Although he still seemed to have some difficulty moving, he was clearly in much better spirits than before.
Mu Niansheng nodded and explained happily, "Yes, I've been able to stand lately, but it'll still take some time before I can walk again. Still, I'm already very content just to be able to stand again."
With that, Mu Niansheng sat back down in his wheelchair and looked at the familiar person before him.
He could not help curling his lips into a smile as he said with a hint of gratitude, "Thank you. I was going to give up that time."
Gu Nian'an froze for a moment,