"Madam, you're awake! Are you thirsty or in pain?" the maid asked incoherently.
Mo Lan smiled and said, "Get me a glass of water."
"Okay!"
After helping her drink some water, Mo Lan added, "Find a wheelchair for me, I want to go downstairs."
The maid jumped in shock: "Madam, you are weak now, you can't move about carelessly!"
"Just do as I say," Mo Lan stated firmly.
She hated lying down; in this lifetime, she had already spent more than enough days sick and bedridden.
She wanted to be a vibrant Mo Lan; her life could not continue to be this dim.
Having no choice, the maid fetched a wheelchair and even placed a thick blanket on it.
After settling her into the wheelchair, the maid covered her knees with another blanket.
"I want to wash up," Mo Lan requested.
After washing up, she even applied a light makeup.
They say a woman dresses for the one who pleases her heart, but from this day forward, she would be beautiful for herself.
