With a 'bang', the mirror on the makeup table was completely shattered.
But Rongrong was far from feeling relieved; she grabbed another bottle and began smashing again.
"Rongrong."
Rong Linyu called out and snatched the bottle from her hand from behind.
"Don't bother with me, none of you bother with me, I'm ruined, my whole life is ruined."
Rongrong wailed miserably, struggling in the embrace of Rong Linyu; her skin, due to the friction in her wounds, began to dissolve and ooze out the thick puss, yellow and white and terribly disgusting.
This had been going on for many days. At first, Rongrong thought it was just a scratch that would heal after the skin peeled off, but the cuts never scabbed over and only got worse, becoming necrotic and oozing puss. None of the medicines applied seemed to help.
Rong Linyu had sought several doctors for her, but none of the medicines they prescribed worked.
