After all, her face had gone under the knife.
Leaving behind some scars, deep or shallow.
Without knowing, in her bare-faced state, could the Rejuvenation Pill of Madame Chu help her conceal those marks?
Now, all she could do was take a gamble.
If she won, she would firmly establish herself in Capital City, and thereafter, no one would dare doubt her again, a future bright and promising.
If she lost, all her efforts would be wasted, and she would become an outcast, shunned and vilified by all.
The stakes of this bet were far too high.
She couldn't afford to lose, yet she had no choice but to gamble.
In life, there is no right or wrong, only choices.
Since she had chosen this point of no return, she would be sure to see it through to the end.
Seeing the full confidence in Li Mi, it was obvious she was well prepared.
Moreover, if she wasn't guessing wrong, Song Shiqin must also be hiding among the crowd.
Thinking of what Madame Chu had said to her.