Xia Yu poked Xu Wen's forehead hard. "So, if you want to suffer, I have a way to make you suffer forever."
Xu Wen nodded and shook her head stiffly, her body trembling uncontrollably. She dared not utter a word.
Seeing her like this, Xia Yu snorted coldly and took out a pill. He forcefully opened her mouth and shoved the pill inside. "Antidote pill, don't worry. You won't have to suffer anymore. After plastic surgery in two days, you'll be the real Xu Wen."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer appeared in Xu Wen's eyes. She cautiously asked, "Is it true? Can the scars on my face be removed?"
A teenage girl is at the age of admiring beauty. How could she possibly spend the rest of her life with a scarred face? Xia Yu gently touched her hair and smiled, "When have I ever disappointed you? But keep in mind, that the antidote has a time limit. However, rest assured, as long as I'm here, you'll be the beautiful Xu Wen, the Eldest Miss of the Xu family."
