Ash sighed softly.
He realized once again the difference between Nia and Sonia—don't be fooled by Sonia's carefree demeanor like a college girl with little worldly experience, at critical moments she is more reliable than Ash, mature enough to make one feel at ease; Nia, although she has been through a lot, will show her childish temper regardless of the occasion.
"I think even if I say 'you're not ugly', you'd just call me insincere."
"Because loving beauty and hating ugliness is human nature, not just you, I also think I look ugly when I look in the mirror." Nia's voice was indifferent, "I have burns on my arms, knife wounds on my waist, gunshot wounds on my thigh... I hate mirrors the most right now, I don't even want to look at my body when I bathe, I feel disgusted with myself."
Ash didn't ask why she had so many injuries or what she had been through. He thought for a moment and said, "I know a girl, she is pretty, but she wishes to be the most beautiful."
