"Dr. Zhao, this..."
Miaomiao's father hesitated, unsure whether he should let the woman see her current condition.
"It's okay."
Zhao Heng said gently. Previously, it was indeed difficult for Miaomiao to face how she looked with the tumor, but now, Zhao Heng believed she had mentally prepared herself.
"Alright."
Seeing Zhao Heng's assurance, Miaomiao's father nodded and brought over a mirror.
Miaomiao took the mirror and, with her remaining eye, looked at her reflection.
Everyone was worried about her state, but Miaomiao only showed a moment of surprise before jokingly saying, "If I wear a black eye patch, I could play a pirate."
When Miaomiao said this, her father breathed a sigh of relief, fearing she couldn't accept her appearance.
Seeing Miaomiao bravely facing herself, Zhao Heng too let out a quiet sigh of relief. Accepting physical imperfection is often harder emotionally.
