Chapter 13

My whole body was drenched in sweat, and Su Bai held me as I finished my shower.

He placed me on the large washbasin and patiently dried my hair.

In the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, my skin looked as vibrant as blooming flowers, while the scar behind me was shockingly striking.

Panicking, I reached for a towel to cover that ugly scar.

He held down my shoulders, and I moved backward, trying to escape.

His kiss suddenly descended, lingering on the scar, "An'an, so beautiful!"

The ghastly scar was actually deemed beautiful by him.

"An accident from childhood..." I wanted to explain, but he reached out and covered my mouth.

"I know, An'an, you are brave."

When I was little, Dad drove long-haul trucks, and sometimes Mom would accompany him on nearby trips.

That day, there was an accident with the truck, and when the police brought the orphanage director to my house, I ran out crying.