Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Zhuang Mengli.
She also raised her hand, wanting to see whether it was really as miraculous as Su Yang had said.
After holding their breath and calming themselves for a minute, Guan Tianya pointed at Zhuang Mengli's face and shouted first, "The color is fading!"
As soon as Guan Tianya shouted, Zhuang Yong, who had been staring at Zhuang Mengli's arm, immediately shifted his gaze to her face.
The sight nearly made him jump for joy on the spot.
Seeing her usually steady and composed father so excited, Zhuang Mengli immediately took out her phone, switched to selfie mode, and carefully examined her face.
Although the phone was not as direct as a mirror, it clearly showed the spots on her face gradually disappearing.
At the sight of this, Zhuang Mengli's hands trembled with excitement.
Whoosh—the phone slipped from her grasp and fell onto the grass.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yong bent down, picked up the phone, and said with a smile, "Mengmeng! Your face will be back to normal soon!"
Tears had already begun to well up in Zhuang Mengli's eyes. No ordinary person could understand the excitement and joy she was feeling.
Although these spots would not take her life, they would increase and spread. If she had to live like this for the rest of her life, she would have to hide herself forever. To her, there would be little meaning in living that way.
Fortunately, Su Yang had arrived. In just half a day, everything had taken a dramatic turn.
Her grandfather's condition was about to recover, and she was also about to completely free herself from the dark spots that had plagued her for so long.
"Su... Su Yang, thank you."
Zhuang Mengli looked at Su Yang. Her gaze