"Mr. Yu, forgive my bluntness, but with your current physical condition, leaving here would be a dead end. Moreover, you should know that it's not just your stamina; even your vocal cords have degraded from disuse. You can't even speak now, so even if you manage to see Miss Ye and your daughter, what could you possibly say to them?"
The assistant's words were straightforward and piercing, even somewhat cruel.
In his current state, Yu Xiuzhun was practically a cripple, a cripple who couldn't even speak.
Leaving Diwu Zexuan, he wouldn't be able to survive, let alone restore his former, vibrant self.
"Mr. Yu, Miss Ye had the child here. I can tell she's been waiting for you. So why rush? Here we have the best equipment and the finest doctors. If you want to return to the mother and daughter quickly, there's no better place to be than here."
"..."
Yu Xiuzhun paused, turning his head to glare fiercely at the assistant.
It was as if he was questioning what the assistant said.
