Xia Yangyang still had a headache.
She didn't want to think about the rest of it.
Looking at Xia Weiwei's face and her grotesque appearance, Xia Yangyang was in pain.
But she had brought it upon herself, step by step turned herself into this appearance.
Xia Yangyang simply couldn't condone such treachery.
Gu Qi Chen supported Xia Yangyang's shoulder, "Alright now, you go back to your room, have a good rest. Don't worry about anything else."
Xia Yangyang nodded and then turned back to her hospital room.
Xia Weiwei crumbled into the corner of the couch, shaking uncontrollably.
She clutched her face, her body trembling all over.
In her mouth, she kept murmuring, "This is my face, this is how I was originally, this is my true self. You can't hurt me."
Gu Qi Chen looked at Xia Weiwei, furrowed his brows, then made a call.
Soon a group of people came and dragged Xia Weiwei away.
