Yin Shuiling's entire face was exquisite and perfect. It was just as if she were the most perfect work of God, but now, there was a scar on her left cheek, and it stood out. This scar ruined the beauty on her face.
The doctor was very regretful. "Miss Yin, I am very sorry. We left a scar behind."
Yin Shuiling stood up. She tugged the corners of her lips up as she said, "Its fine."
She walked out of the room.
After she walked along the corridor, the doctors and patients all looked over at her. Everyone was alarmed before they ducked towards the side and kept their distance. Everyone was whispering among themselves, "Oh my god, that woman is disfigured."
"That's right. The scar on her left cheek is so ugly. When I saw her just now, I was shocked."
