"The atrophy in her legs is quite severe," Su Hang observed the little girl in Yu Liren's arms.
"Brother, can my legs be cured?" the little girl asked, blinking her bright, large eyes. Her little hands were clenched tightly, her body tensed.
"I'll give it a try," Su Hang said.
Yu Liren placed her daughter on the bed, took Tang Ming, who was still dumbfounded, out of the room, and closed the door.
With a flick of his finger, Su Hang released a drop of sweet dew into the little girl's withered right leg, which began to emit a bright white light.
The skin on her right leg gradually regained vitality and started to grow at a visible rate, slowly becoming identical to her left leg.
"How magical!" exclaimed the little girl in amazement.
The white light expanded from her right leg to envelop her entire body, cleansing and strengthening her.
She would not fall sick again in her lifetime.