Ding Shan gently held Zhenzhen's hand and shook her head. "It's fine. Trying to cover it up will only make others say I'm guilty. I have nothing to be guilty about. If they want to say it, let them say it."
Ding Shan wasn't someone with a fragile heart. She could withstand the ridicule and abuse from the outside world.
Moreover, she also believed that one day, she would not be as embarrassed as she was now. She was not afraid of being at a low point. She could turn the tables and rise from the ashes!
"Alright then, but sister Shan, your looks are heaven-defying. You're the most precious and beautiful jewel. You don't need any extra embellishments." Zhenzhen looked at Ding Shan's beautiful face and said with emotion.
She did not say this to comfort Ding Shan; she thought so.
