"Quick, get me a mirror!"
Jin Mo looked at herself in the mirror. Her face no longer looked as juvenile, and her eyes seemed more mature. She didn't know how to describe how she felt at that moment; she was utterly shocked.
"Am I really already twenty-six?" Jin Mo listened to her own voice, which had changed significantly, and gradually believed this fact.
She sat blankly on the hospital bed, sizing up Xu Youyou. Why on earth was she friends with such a woman?
Soon, Cathy entered the room. Jin Mo still looked at her with a puzzled expression, then turned to ask Xu Youyou, "She isn't also my good friend, right?"
"Yes, and she was your boss before."
Xu Youyou spoke softly. At this moment, Jin Mo seemed like a rebellious teenager, looking down on others with an arrogant attitude, which was really infuriating.
So, Xu Youyou kept telling herself in her heart that Jin Mo was still a child and that she must not get angry with her.