At this time, buses were less restricted and could stop and go as they pleased. There weren't many cars on the road anyway, so there was no need to worry about rear-end collisions.
The place where they got off was a bit far from the hotel, so they had to walk there.
Lu Changlin held Jiang Shiyun's hand all the time, and he was worried: "Ayun, are you really okay?"
He lowered his voice, fearing that Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing would hear it.
Jiang Shiyun thought about how she hadn't told him about her recovery, and she felt ashamed again. She shook her head at Lu Changlin, then gently pulled down her scarf and showed him her face.
Lu Changlin's eyes gradually widened: "!!!"
His heart was like riding a roller coaster. When he saw Jiang Shiyun pulling her scarf, his heart suddenly reached its highest point. His mind was still thinking that when he saw Jiang Shiyun's scar later, he must not be disgusted.
As a result, the scarf was lowered lower and lower, revealing Jiang Shiyun's smooth, fair, moist and tender face.
Because she was wearing a scarf, her face was very red, and a word suddenly popped up in Lu Changlin's mind: rosy cheeks.
His eyes widened in shock, then he suddenly became suspicious: Why didn't Ayun have any scars on her face? Didn't she have burns at the time? Was he mistaken?
Lu Changlin tried to recall and soon remembered that Jiang Shiyun's face was bandaged when she was in the hospital. Then he remembered that the doctor said that Jiang Shiyun had covered her face with her hands, so the burns on her hands were much more serious than on her face.
So, because the burns on the face were not serious, there were no scars in the end?
When Lu Changlin thought of this possibility, he breathed a sigh of relief: That's good, the scars on the body and hands can be covered with clothes and gloves. As long as there are no wounds on the face, it won't have much impact on normal times.
Thinking of this, he quickly pulled up Jiang Shiyun's scarf: "This wind is like a knife, don't hurt your face."
Jiang Shiyun smiled, then suddenly realized something. As expected, she turned around and saw Jiang Zhiying looking at them intently.
Her face turned red instantly, but fortunately she had a scarf covering it, so she was not afraid of being seen.
Jiang Zhiying was different. She looked at Lu Changlin and Jiang Shiyun with burning eyes, suspecting that Lu Changlin's brain was a little bit off. Even at this time, he didn't notice anything was wrong.
If it were Jiang Shixun, he would definitely find out!
Tsk, he is really useless. Fortunately it is not her father.
Jiang Zhiying was disgusted and arrived at the restaurant unknowingly.
During the meal, Lu Changlin rushed to offer money and food coupons, but Jiang Fuguo refused to accept his. He was not blind, and he could tell from Lu Changlin's appearance that he was living a hard life. There was no need to ask him to spend more money.
When Jiang Shiyun took off her gloves during the meal, Lu Changlin saw her slender, fair hands with almost no scars, and he finally realized something was wrong.
Jiang Shiyun's hands were severely burned, there was no way there would be no scars!
He couldn't help but say: "Ayun, your hand..."
Jiang Shiyun smiled faintly: "I'll tell you when I get back."
Lu Changlin stopped asking questions and just kept his eyes on Jiang Shiyun's hands, his mind full of questions.
After dinner, they went straight back to the Jiang family. Since there wasn't much to do, it was quite convenient to go back.
After arriving home, Shen Wanqing personally took them to their room. There were many rooms here, so Jiang Shiyun and Jiang Shiyi finally didn't have to squeeze into one room.
Lu Changlin followed Jiang Shiyun to her room. He now had a lot of questions to ask her.
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