The scar on her wrist, as Ji Chuyun had said, was barely visible, but the wound on her ankle left a thick scar that seemed impossible to fade.
The day of the results announcement arrived quickly, just as Jian Yang had predicted. His grades were stable, and getting into a university in France was effortless for him.
Qin Youxue was very happy when she heard the news.
On this day, Jian Yang's family took him out to celebrate. He didn't come over; Qin Youxue was alone on her bed, chatting with Jian Yang on her iPad, looking at the photos he sent her of the delicious food at the restaurant.
It was clear that Jian Yang's family was very pleased with his results.
Not every child of a wealthy family can be called a fool; there is competition and comparison among them. Jian Yang getting into a top ten global university was certainly worth celebrating for the Jian Family.
Qin Youxue told him to enjoy his meal and stop taking pictures, then turned off her iPad.
