As a child, I wanted to know why Yan Zhan let her take a ride.
In his eyes, Yan Zhan was not a person who would show mercy to others.
But Manshu just didn't say anything.
If you ask too many questions, she will stare at you with her beautiful eyes.
"I think your eyes are quite beautiful. You can donate them if you don't need them anymore."
Childhood said something blankly.
"I think your hands are quite beautiful. Do you want to donate them if you don't use them anymore?" Manshu retorted.
Childhood almost jumped up: "How is it possible! My hands are the most precious treasure in my body, and you want me to donate them?"
"Do you know what my right hand is called in the industry?"
"I don't know." Manshu looked at him jumping around.
"The golden right hand! Does the golden right hand know?"
His hands were well taken care of in his childhood. If he no longer wanted to be a surgeon, he could have had a hand mold made.
"Oh." Manshu responded coldly.
Of course she knew a surgeon's hands were worth their weight in gold.
But her own eyes are not worthless.
Childhood seemed to read her thoughts: "I really think your eyes are beautiful. I seem to have seen them before somewhere."
When he said this, Manshu was stunned.
Yes, her eyes are beautiful.
She looks very similar to the deceased Grandma Yan.
Most children resemble their parents, but she looks a bit like the old lady of the Yan family.
Is this also the reason why the old man was very interested in her after she was recognized?
Anyway, there must be empathy.
That's why the old man's concern for his granddaughter made Yan Siyu jealous and fearful.
I'm afraid that Manshu will occupy all the old man's mind, and she, the dove occupying the magpie's nest, will be useless.
In fact, how could the old man be so cruel?
Shouldn't we give her the treatment she deserves from the Yan family?
After all, it has been around since childhood. Even if you have a dog, it still has feelings, let alone a person.
"Maybe it's because beautiful eyes are all the same." Manshu was stunned for a long time before he said.
I almost laughed my childhood to death.
"You are quite confident."
He looked at Manshu carefully and found that her facial features were not bad, and her appearance was quite plastic. If she were longer, she would look better.
It's just that this hairstyle has reduced her appearance by at least three points.
It's a pity that little girls love beauty but don't know how to dress up.
Otherwise, with this foundation, he will still be a monster who can confuse people's hearts in the future.
"Is this a birthmark in the corner of your eye?" He didn't pay much attention to it before, maybe it was blocked by Manshu's hair.
Now if you look carefully, you can see that the pink mark at the end of the eye is quite beautiful.
A bit like a bird.
When I was a child, I reached out and tugged her hair, trying to get a better look.
But was avoided by Manshu.
"Don't touch!" There was a bit of coldness in Manshu's voice, which was exactly the same as Yan Zhan's.
Childhood smiled and took back his hand: "I just wanted to see it. This birthmark is a bit special. It's different from the tattoo."
"It's purely natural, can it be the same as a tattoo?" Manshu didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Although he praised the birthmark as beautiful, since Manshu knew that the birthmark had a special meaning, she didn't care at all that it appeared on her face.
Even if half of the face is covered with this mark?
As long as it can bring strength, she accepts it!
"Then do you want to remove it? The hospital can remove birthmarks now."
When I was a child, I thought the little girl wouldn't let me touch her because she was concerned about the birthmark.
If you want to say it's ugly, it's definitely not ugly.
But many people will point fingers at people because they have birthmarks on their faces, saying they are ugly or something.