Cierra's thoughts were a mess.
She didn't want to think about the poor man who couldn't stand up at the moment, but she couldn't help imagining what he would look like in the future.
The ugly scars on his face, the strange gazes of the crowd, and the torture in her heart...
Cierra controlled herself and unscrewed the ointment, trying to distract herself.
She revealed the numerous scars on her arm.
It had been years and no longer so obvious.
But compared with her uninjured skin, those were extremely eye-catching.
People would feel sorry for her.
There was also a greenish-red mark.
Ryan was stunned.
The cuts on her arm were long. Although they did not cover her entire arm, it was hard to imagine what kind of lunatic would be so cruel to a girl.
Ryan knew that Cierra had scars.
In the Boyle family, she showed her scars in front of everyone.