The Guardian's Sword

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.

swept his hand across the silver

took out the nine silver needles in one

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“Whew!”

took a big

time, Sean felt a big

legs slowly started to

a warm current

veins from two

would never

a lot of, could not

a lot to him to

and began to

Sean felt the warm current flowing

felt a pang in his heart. He immediately grabbed hold of that feeling and tried picking up his strength

right leg wobbled slowly

eyes popped wide. Then he gathered his

slowly left the wheelchair and got higher

his leg was about 20 centimeters above the wheelchair,

strength, his

in all his strength, and held the armrest

strength was

instantly reached out to pull up his dropping leg. However, as Sean’s palm left,

Bang! Bang!

fist and

all that hard pounding, his legs could not feel

not

“Argh!”

slowly retracted his

He felt aggrieved.

commander of the army, commanding

his enemies, scattering them in all

he relied on a wheelchair

handle

in the military, Sean still could not take it

a

had to find

the blood stasis caused by two years in

couldn’t muster the energy. There must

can’t feel my legs, and feelings come from the sensory

of