Mrs. Wu snorted coldly: "Mrs. I want to eat it, so there is some rice porridge!! Girl Lingling doesn't have to worry about it..."

"That's certain... People like Wang Ke are delicate and gentle. They even take good care of an outsider like me, let alone you, Mrs. Wu..."

Ling Luoyu smiled with curved eyes, pretending not to understand the jealousy and anger in Mrs. Wu's eyes.

"By the way, Mrs. Wu said just now that there is something wrong with the scar on my face... I don't know what's wrong?!"

Mrs. Wu suddenly laughed and shook her head gently: "Miss Lingling... You are afraid you haven't seen your scars carefully?"

A scar suddenly appeared on Ling Luoyu's fingertips, and his heart moved—

Since her injury, she has never looked at her scars carefully.

Because there is no mirror in her hand that can clearly summon her appearance.

Even the small mirror used in daily life is just a bronze mirror that makes people look like a few figures or a reflection on the water.

If she hadn't been skilled in disguise, the disguise face she had created would have been easily seen through.

Therefore, I have never looked at the scars on her face carefully.

"Mrs. Wu...What do you mean by saying that?!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes calmly.

"You should know that for girls, what does it mean to have scars on their faces...? Is it good to have scars on my face?... Would you still find a small mirror and study them carefully?!"

Mrs. Wu's meaningful body lowered her voice: "So I said... With your delicate heart like this, how could you not see it? It's not a scar at all!!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly trembled: "What did you say?"

Her hands trembled inexplicably: "You said... this is not a scar?? Then what is this?"

"I'm going to ask the girl..."

Mrs. Wu sat upright, smiling.

"Does the girl pretend to be confused with me?"

Pretend to be confused by your uncle!!

This thing looks scars no matter how you look at it, and it hurts a lot when you touch it, and it also has the feeling of scars. How come it is not a scar?!

"Madam Wu, are you playing with me?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly turned a little unfriendly.

"Anyone who is not blind can tell that these two things are scars! Except for the wife..."

Her implication was that Mrs. Wu was blind and extremely disrespectful.

Mrs. Wu was indeed a black face and suddenly threw something.

"You see it yourself..."

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the polished smooth crystal mirror in front of him, and hesitated for a moment.

Because judging from Mrs. Wu's expression, she doesn't seem to be lying.

So Ling Luoyu was really worried for a moment that there was really something wrong with his scars.

But scars are scars, what else can be used as a topic?!

With a slight change of mind, she finally picked up the crystal mirror and slowly looked at her face.

The crystal chips are polished very smoothly, and even their eyelashes can be illuminated very clearly.

With just one glance, Gu Ziwan saw the scars on her face, and her eyebrows suddenly became slightly clustered.

Mrs. Wu was right. The two scars on her face did not look like scars, but more like two pieces of scales.

The scar is dark purple-red and similar to the scales, so it looks like both scars and scales.

Mrs. Wu had been observing Ling Luoyu's expression carefully, and when she saw her appearance, she frowned.
Chapter completed!