Chapter 715 The Scars On Her Face
- Madam Zou glanced at Thea, then at the two Rowans, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the sweat off their foreheads. "Is it hot? Why are you sweating so much?"
- Rowan fanned his face with his small hand, his childish voice clear and pleasant. "It's not hot. We just washed our faces with mineral water."
- "Rowan, be polite to Grandma Zou," Thea pretended to warn.