At this moment, Wang Dadong had a renewed recognition of this woman. He originally thought she relied on connections, but now he realized he was wrong, completely wrong!
The scars crisscrossing the woman's back were proof.
This was a back filled with scars, yet still beautiful enough to make one's heart tremble. Each scar might have a heroic story worthy of a song or tears.
Even the most advanced scar-removal products of today might not have any effect on these scars, but Wang Dadong could make them disappear.
But he wouldn't do that, because that was an honor that belonged only to her.
However, he could heal the old ailments on her hand.
The woman heard a noise, and immediately turned her head. As she suddenly saw someone standing behind her, she reflexively swung her hand to hold the person.
Oh no!
Wang Dadong silently exclaimed bad luck and had the intention to run away, but his hand was firmly grasped by the other.
"Can't wait to die?"
