couldn't stand it. He frowned, snatched the glass from behind her, and drank it down in one gulp. The spicy alcohol was like a knife, burning all the way down his throat to his stomach.Song Qiao reac...Six years have passed in the blink of an eye.

向晚 sat in front of the mirror, staring intently at her reflection. Her body was unnaturally tense. She had layers of bandages covering her face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were filled with anxiety.

This was probably her nth surgery, and the results were never quite satisfactory. But every time it came to removing the bandages, she still felt a nervous habit.

No woman doesn't love beauty, and she is no exception.

"Don't worry too much, Madam He," the doctor soothed. "If my prediction, along with several other experts', is correct, your appearance can recover to about 80% to 90%."

Over the years, the He Group has invested heavily in research in this area. For the first five years, research progress was very slow, but at the beginning of last year, Dr. Lu introduced a brilliant doctor. This year, research has made significant breakthroughs.

"Eight... eight to nine percent" Xiang Wan stammered, she didn't dare hope for this much at all, as long as she could recover to four or five percent, making her look like a human, she would be satisfied.

Actually, plastic surgery would be easier, but she didn't want to see a stranger staring back at her from the mirror every day.

The doctor nodded and affirmed, "Yes!"

"Has Madam He prepared herself"

Yuan-yuan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said, "Alright, let's dismantle it."

"Good." The doctor was also eager to try. If this time was really successful, it would mean they had made new progress in their research on this front.

As soon as he placed his hand on the bandage, before he could even do anything, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The doctor was startled, "Mrs. He"

"Is the door locked" Xiang Wan asked.

When she removed the bandages, she didn't want He Hanchuan and her son to see, fearing that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He Hanchuan was alright, at least he promised her that he would keep his word in the future. But her son... Xiang Wan let out a light sigh, that little sly fox had completely inherited He Hanchuan's intelligence, she couldn't outsmart him at all.

"Locked! Locked! Mrs. He, can we open it now"

"Hmm."

Towards the end took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, her heart beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She could feel the bandage coming away from her face, bit by bit, and with each little piece that came off, her heart beat faster.

Six years have passed, and her face has improved a lot compared to before, but there are still many scars. No amount of makeup can cover them up.

"Alright, Mrs. He, you can open your eyes now."

The doctor's voice echoed in Yanzhi's ears, but she dared not open her eyes, for fear of another disappointment.

She licked her dry lips, her eyelashes fluttering a few times. Her eyes opened slightly, just a slit, but before she could see what she looked like in the mirror, she closed them again.

A little scared.

"This recovery is going really well, Mrs. He, you can rest assured and open your eyes!" the doctor encouraged her from beside.

Previously, the doctor always said this, and Wanna didn't dare to believe his words anymore.

She clenched her fists lightly, just about to see what the result would be, when suddenly there was a soft click, followed by a heavy thud.

"Ouch!" a childish voice cried out, carrying a hint of pain.

向晚 suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the source of the voice. She saw a delicate-looking little boy sitting beside the dressing table, covering his head with his hands in a pitiful manner.

"Xiao Yan!" Xiang Wan ran up to him, laughing and crying, "Does it hurt"

The little boy, afraid of getting scolded, shook his head repeatedly and without hesitation, threw the blame onto his own father. "It was daddy who played hide-and-seek with me, making me hide here!"

"Oh" Xiangwan blew on his head, seeing that he really wasn't hurt, her heart finally settled in her stomach, "Then how come your father didn't come here to find you"

The little guy was dumbfounded, "Uh… uh… you ask daddy…"

"Little liar." Xiang Wan lightly scraped his nose and picked him up.

The little guy chuckled twice, his two small hands tightly hugging her neck, he buried his face in her arms a little shyly.

"From now on, don't hide things like this anymore, understand" Xiang Wan said, "If you bump into something or get hurt, Daddy and Mommy will be sad."

Upon hearing this, the little guy raised his head and patted his chest. "My uncle said that I'm a boy, so a bump or bruise is nothing big deal,"

向晚, “…”

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Her son believed her brother's words as the absolute truth. She told He Hanchuan ten sentences, but none of them were as weighty as a single word from her brother.

The little guy didn't know what she was thinking at all. He held her face in his little hands and sighed, "Wow, Mommy is so pretty now! Let Daddy show me the photos we took together!"

He learned the idiom yesterday, and he's already using it today. How amazing is that He loves himself so much!

Pretty

Yua-n startled, holding her son and running to the mirror.

She still had a couple of very faint scars on her face in the mirror, but you couldn't see them unless you looked closely. If she put on makeup, you wouldn't be able to see them at all.

She slightly parted her lips, her throat suddenly feeling a bit tight.

Although He Hanchuan and his son didn't mind her appearance, she stopped attending school functions and parent-teacher meetings because she was afraid of how other people would look at He Hanchuan and his son.

She wasn't afraid of what people said about her, but she was afraid of what they'd say, 'How come Xiaoyan's mom looks like that' or 'What happened to the face of Mr. He's wife....'

"Mommy" the little one looked at her slightly red eyes, startled. "Why are you crying"

Oh no, did he make mommy sad

"I'm fine." Xiang Wan put him on the ground and wiped away a tear from her eye corner that she didn't know when it had appeared.

It's over, he seems to have really made Mommy cry. The little guy blinked his eyes and ran out to find his Daddy for help.

向晚 would never understand her son's train of thought, and she didn't bother to try. She stood up and smiled at the doctor: "Thank you, doctor."

"These are all within my duties, Madam He, please don't be so polite." The doctor said, "It's just that the scars on your body, you still have to take it slow."

As the two were speaking, a little boy dragged He Hanchuan in.

At first glance at Heloise's restored normal face, He Hanchuan was stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly walked to Heloise under the urging of the little one.

"Why are you crying" he asked, wiping her tears with a raspy voice.

向晚 smiled and nestled into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, she murmured softly, "Happy."

She was happy that he hadn't disliked her these years, and she was also happy that she could finally stand beside him without anyone pointing at them because of her looks.

The doctor hadn't had his lunch, but he was full after eating dog food for a while. He was very discerning and packed up his things quietly before leaving without making a sound.

But Little Light Bulb was unhappy. How come Mommy only hugged Daddy and not him

He squeezed between the two with all his might, just as their atmosphere was perfect and they were about to kiss, he shoved his daddy away with a thud, "Mommy, hug!"

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