She didn't know what consequences might follow if she found Jing Yu and really changed their fate.
But nothing about her could be changed.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?" Ye Minzhi asked softly as she looked at her with concern.
"No, it doesn't."
Ye Minzhi sealed the last piece of tape and put down the items in her hand, "What were you going to say just now?"
"Noth... nothing." An Ziqi shook her head quickly.
Ye Minzhi gave her a puzzled look.
She then started nagging and lecturing her again for a while.
An Ziqi was helpless. Lectured by teachers at school during the day, and at home, Ye Minzhi would lecture her too.
"Got it, I'll be more careful next time."
With her wounds freshly covered, An Ziqi drawled as she grabbed her backpack and rushed upstairs to her room.
Upon pushing open the door, she was greeted by a sea of pink.
Pink bedspread, pink curtains, pink canopy.
Surrounded by white European-style furniture.
Just like a real princess room from a fairy tale.
