After the weather turned cold, Vincent did not go out much, and his legs were not convenient. He could only stay in the room. The heater was on all day, and he needed to take a few painkillers on rainy nights.
"I'll accompany you to Mr. Spencer's place for a month at the winter break," Emily gently massaged Vincent's legs, "Ask him to cure you."
"What if he can't cure it?" Vincent chuckled.
"If he can't cure it, find another doctor. The world is so big, there must be other doctors who can cure your legs," Emily said.
"The first snow is today. Do you want to go out and see?" Vincent asked.
Emily shook his head, "No, I'll stay at home to accompany you, okay?"
"It's fine as long as you don't feel bored," Vincent hugged her.
"How would I be bored?" Emily poked Vincent's chin and thought of something. She pouted and said, "I'll be good if you don't mess around with me."
Vincent lowered his head and kissed Emily's lips, "Your constitution is poor. You should exercise more."