Even at this moment, as heartbroken as she was, she still couldn't deny that she was still in love with He Xing.
Unexpectedly, Fu Han began to feel some sympathy for Ji Liangchuan in front of her; she gathered the loose hair hanging by her ear and casually tied it up with the hairband on her wrist.
Then she looked at Ji Liangchuan sincerely, "If you don't mind how ugly I look now, you can take a good look. You have to believe that the very important friend you remember, she remembers you just the same."
Ji Liangchuan had long known that Fu Han's face was disfigured, but he hadn't expected that Fu Han's face was already disfigured to such an extent.
Before, her face was partially hidden by her hair, so it was unclear, but now her entire face was exposed in front of Ji Liangchuan, and despite being mentally prepared, he couldn't help but gasp in shock.
