Shi Manman had made up her mind today when she saw Luo Yucheng's face restored to seventy percent of its original appearance.
She intended to bridge the gulf between herself and Chen Miao.
And so she came, bringing even more money than she had earned from her earlier side job.
She had figured it out. This definitely had something to do with Chen Miao.
And she had also figured out why she had felt so conflicted these past two days. She wanted to learn!
She wanted to learn the kind of skill that could turn decay into a miracle, to become someone who could change an outcome that seemed set in stone.
So she came, bringing money to pay for an apprenticeship.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Miao had already opened the envelope and seen the thick stack of cash inside.
There was probably twenty thousand in there.
Setting the envelope down, Chen Miao looked at Shi Manman and waited for an explanation. "Director, I want to learn the Funeral Makeup skills you taught me yesterday!"
"What's there to learn? I'm not even as good as you."
Chen Miao shook his head as he spoke.
"No, Director. What you've learned and what I've learned aren't the same thing."
"What you've learned can accomplish everything my skills can, but what I've learned will never reach the level of yours!"
"I want to learn. Please teach me!"
As she spoke, Shi Manman's expression turned solemn, and she bent both knees, about to kneel.
Seeing this, Chen Miao immediately shouted, "If you kneel, you can forget about ever learning!"
At those words, Shi Manman forcibly straightened her legs, despite already being halfway to her knees!
Chen Miao even heard a sharp crack from her bones.
Seeing that Shi Manman hadn't knelt, he breathed