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Cheng Anya walked out of the cafeteria with the help of the crutch. Yang Zekun ran up to her and supported her. "Anya, be careful!"

"I'm fine! I can still walk!" Cheng Anya replied plainly. She was still able to walk with one of her legs, albeit inconveniently.

"I'll send you back!" Yang Zekun was slightly happy and his heart also ached. He had a slight understanding of the behind-the-scenes leading to the accident. Ye Chen was the unhappiest about what had happened, and Anya would not have had to endure this guilt had it not been him getting all unhappy.

Cheng Anya shook her head and looked into the cafeteria. "I'm afraid your grandfather, who is in the cafeteria, will have some questions for you."

"What did my grandfather say to you?" Yang Zekun asked worryingly. There was a hidden uneasiness in his voice, and Old Master Yang did not mention to him his reasons for wanting to meet Anya. Yang Zekun remained doubtful as he was unable to hazard a guess.