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On a warm afternoon, the faint scent of flowers filled Su Wanrong's dorm room, while the peach trees outside swayed gently in the breeze.
Su Wanrong sat quietly on the edge of the bed, reflecting on everything she had just learned. It was now time to face her family, especially her parents.
Chen Huang'er began to recall memories of Grand Preceptor Su Xindai. He vaguely remembers him as a serious and cautious scholar. Not only was he the elder of The Su family, but also an important official in the court. Grand Preceptor Su always doted on Su Wanrong, considering her his precious daughter. Her mother, Lady Su, was a gentle and caring woman who had deep maternal love for Su Wanrong.
When the two elderly people pushed open the door and saw their daughter safe and sound, their eyes were swollen and red, as if they had just been crying.
Su Grand Preceptor hurried forward and embraced his daughter tightly. His voice was filled with excitement and joy. "Wanrong, you've finally woken up! We were so worried about you. How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Su Wanrong was moved by her father's embrace and concern, and she gently responded, "Father, I feel very good, everything is fine. Thank you for your and mother's concern."
Grand Preceptor released his daughter, but his eyes were still filled with worry. "Wanrong, after you woke up, Xiao Hui mentioned to us that you seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. Can you tell us what really happened to you in the first place?"
Su Wanrong felt that her situation was difficult to describe. Even if she revealed everything, it was uncertain if anyone would believe her. So she tried to express herself with the most genuine words: "Father, mother, I really can't remember what happened back then. It might be due to hitting my head and then fainting for a year, everything was hazy, so there are many things I can't recall at the moment."
As they listened to their daughter's account, Grand Preceptor Su and Lady Su's expressions changed from time to time, sometimes serious, sometimes solemn. They could feel the various confusions and anxieties their daughter had experienced.
After Su Wanrong finished speaking, Grand Preceptor Su sighed and said, "It's okay, Rong'er, as long as you wake up safe and sound, we can take care of the rest later."
Madam Su also held her daughter's hand and said affectionately, "Wanrong, your father is right. We will get through this together."
On a quiet afternoon in the Su's Mansion, Su Wanrong decided to no longer rely on anyone or anything, and to try standing and walking alone.
Despite her unsteady legs, every attempt made her heart race, but her determination was stronger than her fear. Through each attempt, Su Wanrong felt the limits of her body and the resilience of her spirit.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Wanrong took a deep breath, her gaze unwavering, despite knowing that the road ahead was full of unknowns and challenges.
She slowly and carefully moved her legs to the edge of the bed, trying to make her body feel the solidity of the ground. Beside her, Xiao Hui and the other maids held their breath, their eyes showing both concern and encouragement.
"Miss, if you feel unable, we can help at any time," Xiao Hui said nervously, her arm slightly extended, ready to catch Su Wanrong in case of a fall.
Su Wanrong shook her head and a faint smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "Thank you, Xiao Hui," she said softly but with determination.
As Su Wanrong slowly stood up, the air in the room seemed to freeze. Her legs trembled slightly, and every small movement of her body was accompanied by immense effort and challenge. Finally, to the tense gaze of the onlookers, she managed to stand for a few seconds. However, at that moment, her balance faltered, and her body involuntarily fell backward.
Xiao Hui and the other maids reacted almost instantly when Su Wanrong stumbled, quickly stepping forward to steady her and prevent her from getting hurt. Su Wanrong sat back on the bed, feeling a slight numbness in her legs, but her eyes were shining with unwavering determination.
"It seems I still need more practice," Su Wanrong said with a smile. Despite the fall, her heart was even more resolute: she was determined to overcome all obstacles, stand up again, and walk once more.
Xiao Hui looked at Su Wanrong with admiration, "Miss, you are truly brave. We will always be by your side until you can walk freely."
From then on, Su Wanrong's road to recovery was filled with more falls and standing up, and each time she stood up after a fall, she was even more determined than before.
In this process, she learned the true meaning of perseverance and courage, and the people around her also learned invaluable lessons from her.
In a corner of the Zhou Dynasty Palace, Su Wanrong is going through the most difficult recovery of her life.
After a year of being in a coma, she not only lost the ability to walk, but also had to relearn how to control every muscle in her body. During this time, she was always accompanied by her loyal maid Xiao Hui, who was not only her support but also her mentor on the road to recovery.
The day's training has begun again. Su Wanrong tightly grabs Xiao Hui's hand, trying to stand up. Her legs are weak as if they have no bones, and every attempt to move is accompanied by tremendous effort and pain.
"You can do it, Miss. Take it slow, one step at a time," Xiao Hui supports her with determination, eyes full of encouragement.
Su Wanrong bit her lip, furrowing her brow as she tried to move her feet, time and time again, until finally, she took the first step in trembling. "I... I did it!" A long-lost smile appeared on her face, drenched in sweat but with a victorious gleam in her eyes.
"See, there's nothing a young lady can't do." Xiao Hui gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, with a warm smile.
Every day of Su Wanrong's recovery brings comfort to everyone in the Su family. Su Grand Preceptor, amidst his busy schedule, always finds time to sit down with his daughter and discuss books, politics, and her future role and responsibilities.
"Wanrong, do you know why you need to learn all this?" Su Grand Preceptor asked one day, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Su Wanrong pondered for a moment, "It is to better serve the court and bring honor to our The Su family." She replied, her voice filled with determination.
"Indeed. Your intelligence and talent will be a valuable asset to the court." Su Grand Preceptor nodded, pride shining in his eyes.
Madam Su also often comes to Su Wanrong's room, bringing her favorite food and books, using a mother's tenderness to alleviate the pain and loneliness in her daughter's recovery process.
"Wanrong, try this, it's your favorite dessert," Madam Su said softly, holding a plate of exquisite pastries in her hand.
Su Wanrong smiled and took it, "Thank you, mother. You always remember everything I like." Her eyes were full of gratitude.
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