"Aren't you going?"
It was at this moment that Wyatt Perry realized Jayden Maguire had truly changed.
He was no longer the valiant and fearless Major General Maguire of the past.
Now, there was not a trace of sharpness in his demeanor, he really was like the most ordinary person imaginable.
Jayden Maguire said with self-mockery, "With my brother and sister there, what can a cripple like me do? If I went, I would only be a laughingstock."
"Maguire!" Wyatt Perry's brow furrowed upon hearing him refer to himself as a "cripple": "Are you willing to be knocked down like this, to remain in low spirits forever?"
"What else can I do? I can't even lift a bucket of water, let alone go and save my dad."
Jayden Maguire's will was in decline.
All he wanted was to keep to his small corner of the world, waiting quietly with Nana Monty for the birth of their child.
He didn't want to deal with affairs of the Capital before the surgery was completed.