With her arms gently swaying by her side, and feeling unusually relaxed and leisurely, she savored the sight and sounds of the vibrant street.

“Okay, I see..." Engrossed in a phone conversation, Jaylen walked absentmindedly and collided with someone. Preparing to apologize, he was taken aback when he realized it was the same woman he had deemed ugly in the past.

However, that time, her scarred face was concealed by the scarf, revealing only her forehead and eyes, bearing a striking resemblance to someone from his memory.

Jaylen stood there, stunned by the unexpected encounter. Camila instinctively covered her face with her hands, gripping them tightly.

She lowered her head and hurriedly tried to make her escape.