When An Xiulan entered her room, she heard another shriek.
It was Twinkle coming out of the washroom.
"Xiulan! My face!" Twinkle cried loudly.
"Show me?" An Xiulan said as she walked ahead.
"No. No. Don't look at my face. It's ugly, " Twinkle cried as she did not let An Xiulan remove the towel from her face. However, An Xiulan pulled the towel and was shocked by seeing boils on Twinkle's face that were starting to form.
"Let me call the doctor, "An Xiulan said as she tried to go out of the room but Twinkle held her hand and shook her head while crying.
"There is no benefit, " Twinkle whimpered as she fell to her knees. "Even if you call the doctor, it won't go away. It's not a pimple but a boil. It will take days to go away. Xiulan, I lost the competition before it even began." She hugged An Xiulan's legs and cried. "It hurts. It hurts so much. My dreams…my dream of becoming a star… I can hear the sound of my shattering dream of winning the contest."
