She dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and prodded her own wound.
Hiss...
The pain was piercing, her hand too forceful, and tears fell directly.
Her peach blossom eyes were misty, her eyelashes moist, looking pitifully charming. Her appearance was deceptive by nature, repairing the scar was simply to restore her former looks. If she had followed a normal growth trajectory, she would indeed be this beautiful. It didn't seem like she could be the daughter of Shen Yuan and his wife, her features were too radiant.
"No girl wants to be called ugly, especially when I'm not truly ugly."
She wasn't born unattractive, "It was to save someone that my face got burned."
She had regrets too.
Yet, she thought if she hadn't gone to save someone, perhaps she would have lived with an uneasy conscience her entire life.
The former Shen Wan was pitifully kind, step by step, she walked into a dead end, like mud on the ground for everyone to trample on.