"But he mainly targeted Lin Yu's face, neck, and arms, tearing her clothes to distract her, and then exploited the flaws in her techniques to land a single decisive strike."
If Lin Yu focused on her opponent, defeating him wouldn't be difficult.
Unfortunately, she was distracted.
"Well, that's only human, isn't it? Didn't you just say that there's no woman who doesn't care about her appearance? Even you care!" Saint Ruan quipped insensitively, utterly unaware he was rubbing salt into Lin Sisi's wound.
Lin Sisi, however, didn't crumble into sorrow. Instead, the corner of her lips tugged upward as she replied, "When Jinling is around, I don't care!
During the campaigns against Qi State and Liangzhou, Jinling was always by my side. My face has been scarred, my body damaged, but he has never despised me once.
I'm not afraid of people calling me ugly, scorning my scars, or saying a woman like me doesn't cherish herself. Jinling cherishes me the most."