"Mom, is everything okay over here?" Li Huowang swallowed the smooth, soft egg custard in his mouth and spoke to Sun Xiaoqin by the bedside.
"It's all good. As long as you're okay, I'm fine with anything." Sun Xiaoqin deliberately put on a smile and said to Li Huowang.
Even though she said that, Li Huowang could still sense something unusual from the details of her facial expression.
His mother's smile was forced; she only said those words to keep him from worrying.
"Mom, don't worry. The electrotherapy in this psychiatric hospital is working for me. I just need some time to recover; give me a little more time."
"Oh, I'm not worried, really, I'm not worried at all. My son is definitely going to get better." Sun Xiaoqin smiled and shook her head, denying it again and again.
Li Huowang sighed quietly in his heart. Cultivation was far harder than he'd imagined, and escaping this difficult situation would probably take a long time.
