"Thank you." Yan Huan left with the prescription in her hand. Suddenly she stopped and lowered her head, looking at the prescription, then she lifted her hand and touched her face.
She could walk in a crowd without worry now, but she had to disguise herself in the future. If she was not careful this way, her life would be totally changed. She would be an ordinary woman, would marry an ordinary man, and would have an ordinary life, just like most people.
A path full of thorns and many difficulties might hurt her a lot, but she could stand at the top.
The other path was simple and smooth, she could live a life safely and fine.
