"Ever since he was little, I'd often sigh in despair over the fact that he inherited my face, which caused him to become overly paranoid."
Deng Yuyuan consoled him, "It's all in the past. If he can't be cured, I am willing to study medicine and do my best to fix his face."
If an ordinary person said this, the counselor would only think they were having a pipe dream. But this was Deng Yuyuan, someone who stood out even in Jinghua University, where top students were everywhere. A smart person would excel in anything they did.
His eyes trembled before softening. "It's enough that you have this intention, good child. Even if you're smart, you must deeply cultivate one field to achieve great things. Abandoning science for medicine isn't suitable. My son... even with a facial flaw, his path in life will still be smooth.
