Down The Memory Lane

In this way, what the Old Man Duvall said was true. Carra was also a little excited for a while, she walked to the bed, held prince Wulfgar's hand, and said happily, "Wulf prince, it seemed that your cold poison can be cured at last."

He could no longer endure the pain in his heart when the cold poison attacked every month. Soon, he would no longer need to rely on a wheelchair to walk, but could walk like a normal person, and he could be the proud lycan prince he once was.

"Carr'er." prince Wulfgar stared at Carra with a smile like a flower, and was deeply moved. He didn't care whether his cold poison could be cured or not, he was just delighted by Carra's affection for him.

His Carr'er thought about him so much, how could he not be elated?