Chapter 33: Is President Bao Here to See the Joke?

Regarding the recording incident, Wen Wanzhi did not appear to clarify again. Standing at the center of public opinion is like standing on the edge of a storm; it is easy to make things worse by saying more and more, the more you try to clarify, the darker it gets.

Moreover, the side effects of chemotherapy had already made her feel unbearably tormented. Most of every day was spent in dizzy spells and vomiting, with rare moments of lucidity.

Wen Wanzhi vanished from public view like a kite with its string cut.

In the nursing home.

Grandpa's condition was still stable, and Wen Wanzhi felt she hadn't taken such a breath of relief in a long time.

She always held a sketchbook and a tablet in her hands, her slight frame huddled in a large chair, doodling and writing.

But she had never touched wedding dress designs again.

From a physiological and psychological standpoint, she just couldn't draw anymore.