The old woman said: "Girl, you are very lucky. It was the villagers from our village who found you in the lake and brought you here. Your breath was very weak when you were brought here. If you were to wait a little longer, you would be dead."
"I'm alive."
Shen Wanyue's eyes heated up and she cried with joy, but the next moment she noticed that there seemed to be something on her face. She reached out and touched it, but she touched gauze all over her face.
She widened her eyes, touched her face, and asked in a panic: "What's wrong with my face?"
The old woman hurriedly stopped her movement: "Don't move, your face was scratched by the rocks and you can't touch it."
After hearing this, Shen Wanyue hurriedly got out of bed. She looked around and asked, "Where's the mirror? Give me a mirror, I want a mirror."
"Girl, don't worry, I'll get it for you."
The old woman hurried out of the door and soon took out a somewhat incomplete bronze mirror and handed it to her.
After taking it, Shen Wanyue looked at her face covered with gauze and was stunned for a moment. She murmured: "It's okay, it's okay."
As he spoke, he began to remove the gauze on his face.
Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly came over to stop it and advised: "Don't remove it, you have just changed the medicine on your face."
"Go away."
Shen Wanyue pushed the old woman away, and then untied the gauze on her face. She saw scars on her face that were staggered, horrifying and ferocious.
She looked like this, reminding her of Mu Yun Anlai whom she had met in her previous life.
In her previous life, after Beichen City was destroyed, she had seen Mu Yun'an's body. She was lying in a pool of blood, and her once beautiful face was covered with ugly scars.
But now she is even uglier than she was before.
"No, this is not me, not me!"
Shen Wanyue threw away the bronze mirror in her hand. She didn't believe that her appearance had turned into this ghostly appearance. She told herself that she must be dreaming.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to wake up from her dream. When she opened her eyes, she saw the old woman lying on the ground.
Shen Wanyue was stunned for a moment, then she came to and hurriedly helped the old woman up and shouted: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
She shook it, but the old woman didn't respond. When she saw her hands were stained with blood, it came from the old woman's head.
Shen Wanyue was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She remembered in a daze that she had just pushed the old woman. She reacted and cried: "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it."
She didn't mean to kill anyone, she really didn't, but her hands were stained with someone else's blood.
Shen Wanyue looked at her blood-stained hands and murmured: "It wasn't me, I didn't kill him." She got up from the ground and ran out.
After running into the forest outside the village, Shen Wanyue started to cry loudly while holding on to a tree. She curled up and sat on the ground, tears streaming down her wound, causing a burning sting.
This was the first time since she killed all the guards escorting her and escaped until now that she cried so indulgently, crying out all the pain and grievances in her life.
Shen Wanyue couldn't understand why her life was like this? All she wanted from beginning to end was Xiao Chengyi, but...
What she experienced was obviously Mu Yun'an's fate, not hers!
Shen Wanyue clenched her hands, and a ball of fire surged in her eyes.
"Xiao Chengyi, Mu Yun'an, I will absolutely, never let you go!"
Shen Wanyue gritted her teeth, and every word was filled with deep hatred. If they didn't deceive her and lie to her, she might just admit it in this life.
But now, since she is not dead, she will never let them have an easy time.