Chapter 907
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Waiting for You to Come Back
Song Jingwan stopped in her tracks. She clenched her fists tightly, her sharp nails digging into her palms.
It was as if she couldn't feel the pain. Her eyes were cold.
"Hey, lower your voice. If someone hears you again …"
His voice got lower and lower. Soon, Song Jingwan couldn't hear him anymore.
She pursed her lips.
Sympathy?
Yes, anyone could sympathize with her now!
"You've changed your dressing? What did the doctor say? "
Song Wen-chuan took the medicine and asked with concern.
No matter how disappointed Song Wenchuan was with this little sister of his, he couldn't bring himself to feel any more dissatisfaction when he saw how much her face had lost.
She was such a proud girl. She loved being noticed since she was young. Now that her face was disfigured, Song Wen-chuan would suddenly wake up from his dreams. He was afraid that Song Jingwan would take things too hard.
However, he didn't know Song Jingwan well enough.
How could someone like her bear to die?
"What else can I say?" Song Jingwan laughed at herself. Her tone was calm. "It's nothing more than recuperating and relaxing. Don't take things too hard and commit suicide."
Of course, she added the last sentence herself. How could the doctor say something like that to her?
It was more or less what he meant.
"Jingwan!"
Song Wen-chuan pursed his lips. "I've already contacted the best plastic surgery hospital overseas for you. We'll go when you've recovered."
"Is that even possible? My face. "
Song Jingwan pursed her lips. "I don't want to come to this kind of place again. Not at all."
After saying that, she strode away without looking back.
She didn't care about those sympathetic gazes. She would recover at all costs!
The news of Song Jingwan's disfigurement couldn't be kept a secret.
Seeing that everyone was arguing, Song Jingwan posted a photo of her injury on Weibo. In the photo, the stitched wound looked hideous. It looked like a long centipede was lying on her face.
Song Jingwan Wanwan: The photo might be a little scary, so I edited it. You can only see it if you click on it. Those who are timid should stop looking. I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. I've already contacted the best hospital. Wait for me to come back.
The photo looked white from the outside. Only by clicking on it and scrolling down could one see the photo taken by Song Jingwan.
She turned her face to the side, exposing her wound to the camera. It was hideous and bloody.
This time, she was on the hot search list.
Whether it was passers-by or fans, all they felt for Song Jingwan was heartbroken.
[Oh my god, I can feel the pain even through the screen! She's such a beautiful girl, but her face is ruined like this. How desperate must she be?]
[How I wish this isn't true? A few days ago, I had been arguing with someone. Until now, I really couldn't lie to myself anymore. My heart ached for Wanwan. I f * cking burst into tears! Cry/Cry]
[Waiting for you to come back.]
[No matter how long it takes, we will always be here waiting for you to come back.]
[Are the media satisfied now? How upset must the girl be? Do you have any conscience? Now you're forcing her to come out and give a direct response. I'm so disgusted by some unscrupulous media nowadays that I want to vomit.]
[No, my Wanwan is injured like this because of the military training, right? The school is still acting like a coward. Don't they plan to come out and say something?]
[No, we have to get the officials to give an explanation!]
[Pure passers-by are now fans! I don't know if it's too late to like her now, but I'm willing to wait for you to come back. The plastic surgery industry is so advanced now. Just focus on recuperating. Everything will be fine.]
(End of chapter)
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