"Ah--"
Qin Churou screamed and threw the mirror on the ground.
Her hand couldn't stop trembling. She grabbed Lin Shuya's hand and cried, "Mom, that's not me. It's not me. I'm not that ugly!"
Lin Shuya's heart ached too. She quickly comforted her. "Rou'er, don't be afraid. It'll definitely heal."
Qin Churou did not believe her. "Mom, tell me, will this scar stay on my face forever? Will it not heal?"
Lin Shuya was speechless for a moment.
The doctor did say that this scar was too deep and there was no way to remove it.
"Tell me quickly," Qin Churou pleaded.
Lin Shuya could only change her words. "Rou'er, don't worry. Mom will definitely think of a way to remove it. If it really doesn't work, we will go for plastic surgery."
In other words, it couldn't be cured.
Qin Churou couldn't accept this result at all.
She didn't dare to go for plastic surgery. What if it failed?
