Ji Yu had long since come to terms with these kinds of situations.
She even wanted to meet the parents sooner rather than later.
Discussing their marriage then wouldn't be a bad idea either.
But she hadn't expected an accident to occur the day before meeting the parents.
"Doctor Ji, I think my face can't hold out anymore. Can you perform the surgery immediately?" Jiang Yaohuan had been trying hard to prepare her face for some time, but for some reason, its condition had been getting worse and worse.
Ji Yu felt a headache coming on. She didn't understand why Jiang Yaohuan kept using those products on her face.
"Don't you know the condition of your face? Continuing to use those things will just make it worse. Why won't you listen?"
There were some products that simply couldn't be used casually, especially with how sensitive her face was—how could it tolerate those kinds of items?
