Mu Yin "Hmm" sounded, yet the man standing before her with his face turned aside, a dark glint swept through the depths of his brooding eyes as he continued to fabricate, "Actually, he's not really my cousin, the sort you can't relate through even eight bamboo poles. Out of nowhere, he took me over, claiming he wanted to cultivate me as an assistant. But who knew, the moment I arrived, he took me straight to the hospital..."
As he spoke, Mu Yin covered his face and wept, "He said it was for all sorts of check-ups, fearing that my health was poor. But it was nothing of the sort; they administered anesthesia to me. I accidentally overheard the doctor and nurse's conversation and discovered that they were actually planning to give me plastic surgery..."
"Plastic surgery?" Shen Yifei exclaimed in shock.
Even Bo Fengheng could not help but frown; this was something he hadn't contemplated.
