The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 89

“I see.”

Kent saw that Sean did not want to say anymore, so he stopped asking.

“Dinner! Dinner!

“Dad, hurry over and wash your hands. Sean, I’ll get you some water.”

Willow walked to the kitchen door and spoke to Sean and Kent.

“Okay!”

Sean smiled and nodded.

They enjoyed the meal.

A rare coziness slowly spread through the family.

Sean listened most of the time while everyone at the dinner table talked.

Fion and the rest also knew Sean was a man of few words, so they let him be.

With a spoon and a fork in hand, Sean glanced over the three people’s faces.

He suddenly felt emotional.

His heart, which was once fiercely tough, had softened considerably.

There was a time when everything Fion did disgusted him.

However, putting himself in her shoes, who would willingly marry off their daughter to a cripple?

Therefore, Sean’s initial dislike of Fion had dissipated quite a bit.

Sean was willing to protect them as long as they changed.

After dinner.

Willow went back to her room after helping Sean wash up.

Sean took out the silver needles again and applied special needle treatment to the acupoints of both legs.

The needle vibrated as they were inserted precisely.

his hand across the silver needles

took out the nine silver

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“Whew!”

a

time, Sean felt a big

numb legs slowly started

a warm

veins from two years in a wheelchair

never

through a

all, it meant a lot to him to

took a deep breath and began to

the warm current flowing through

immediately grabbed hold of that feeling and tried picking up

next moment, Sean’s right leg wobbled slowly

eyes popped wide. Then he gathered his strength

leg slowly left the wheelchair and got higher and

leg was about 20 centimeters above

as he lost the strength, his right leg began

his teeth, put in all his strength, and held the

was still

up his dropping leg. However, as Sean’s palm left, his right leg landed heavily

Bang! Bang!

fist and

with all that hard pounding, his legs could

could not even feel

“Argh!”

his

He felt aggrieved.

supreme commander

enemies, scattering them in all

a

handle such a

years in the military, Sean still could not take it in

for a long time, adjusting his

useless. He still had to find a

the blood stasis caused by two years in

couldn’t muster the energy.

can’t feel my legs, and feelings come from

a glimmer of