Snog Ning reached up to touch her face as she smiled bitterly. "What's there to be afraid of? Isn't my face disfigured as well?"
Yang Ning did not speak and gently removed the veil on her face.
Although Song Ning was mentally prepared, she was still shocked. Apart from Yang Li's eyes, everything was so badly scarred that Yang Li was no longer recognizable. She could not help but ask, "What happened, Sister Li?"
Yang Li scoffed lightly.
Song Ning instinctively reached up to touch her face again.
Yang Li said with a hint of sorrow, "Only the left side of your face was burned, and the burns aren't too serious. As for the burns on your limbs, you might need a skin graft… In any case, your injuries aren't as serious as mine…"
Song Ning asked in a trembling voice, "S-sister Li, what happened? Why am I here? I… I just gave birth to a son! I don't know… I don't remember how I got here…"
