The wound made by Bu Shanshan on her right cheek has completely healed. Her skin is very good and she has received the best rest and care. Therefore, there is only a thin dark red line left, like the thin neck of a rose.
Between her eyebrows and lips, although Xiao Yuer's original perfect appearance was ruined, it also aroused people's pity for her in their hearts.
"Miss, do you live near here?" Lan Yashu asked very softly, as if she was afraid of scaring this fresh and clean girl, who was as beautiful as an angel falling from the sky.
Xiao Yu'er stared blankly at Lan Yashu, who was smiling at her.
There is a business magazine placed by her bedside. The cover of the magazine is the high-spirited Bu Qingyun and the noble and beautiful Lan Yashu.
Today, Lan Yashu is wearing a simple and elegant beige skirt without any jewelry, but she is still noble and elegant.
Her skin is very fair, her eyes are big, and her long black hair is pulled into a bun with a few strands hanging down by her ears, making her look very young and not like a mother with teenage children at all.
Xiao Yuer checked the information and found out that her father Bu Qingyun and her mother Lan Yashu were childhood sweethearts. They got married right after graduating from high school and gave birth to her brother Ao Jinghong.
Therefore, her real age is indeed very young.
Xiao Yuer looked at Lan Yashu, and Lan Yashu also looked at Xiao Yuer. Perhaps it was the blood connection between mother and daughter that made Lan Yashu feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards Xiao Yuer.
Xiao Yu'er's facial features, every move, make her look strange, yet strangely familiar...
"Miss?" When Lan Yashu saw Xiao Yu'er not speaking, she asked her tentatively, "Miss, is this a scar on your face?"
Xiao Yu'er subconsciously reached out and touched the scar on his face that Bu Shanshan had scratched with a dagger.
I wonder how Lan Yashu would react if she knew that this scar was the work of her adopted daughter?
Is it the same as Ao Jinghong?
"Is it ugly?" She lowered her eyes, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was bitter.
"No, no, no..." Seeing Xiao Yu'er's dejected expression, Lan Yashu panicked and denied, "Miss, that's not what I meant..."
"Call me Yu'er, my name is Xiao Yu'er." Xiao Yu'er smiled bitterly.
Isn't it ridiculous for a biological mother to call her biological daughter Miss?
Now Lan Yashu was stunned.
Why did her smile, every frown, and every move make her feel so familiar?
Why does her bitter smile and gloomy expression make her feel so distressed?
Why does the girl in front of her give her the inexplicable urge to hold her in her arms to comfort her and care for her?
"Yu'er," Lan Yashu is actually a typical introverted and quiet lady, but when she saw Xiao Yu'er, she could no longer move forward, "I don't mean any harm, I just think girls love beauty.
, if you don’t mind, I can introduce you to the best doctor in the world, and the scars on your face will disappear soon.”
"But... what if I tell you that I am very poor and cannot afford to look down on the best doctors in the world?" Suddenly I remembered that Ao Jinghong once said that he could ask the best doctors in the world to heal her scars.
The results of it?
Gone never to return!
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Final text: "Girl, you have been plotted!"
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