After Rebirth, the Celebrity Daughter is the Medical Expert!-Chapter 512 - 401: High-End Boyfriend (5)

"Thank you, Mr. Ning." The girl’s voice quivered with tears, "Thank you for agreeing to take my consultation."

Ning Youguang guided the girl to sit down on the chair, "I should also thank you for your admiration and trust."

The girl sat down and accepted the warm water Ning Youguang handed over, "Mr. Ning, you’re even more beautiful in person than in the video."

She gazed at Ning Youguang’s almond-shaped eyes, completely captivated.

"Thank you, you’re beautiful too." Ning Youguang took a seat in the chair opposite her.

"My beauty is all from makeup." The girl lowered her head shyly, "I’m too afraid to go out bare-faced."

Ning Youguang only smiled gently.

She said nothing more.

She was waiting for the girl to reveal the true purpose of her visit this time.

The girl knew that meeting with Mr. Ning wasn’t easy.

After taking a few small sips of water, she decided not to waste her time and quickly opened up her desire to confide—

"...I’ve been dissatisfied with myself since childhood. I’ve always thought that with my personality, I couldn’t possibly lead a good life. I couldn’t have a harmonious family, nor a husband who truly loves me. I also felt I couldn’t marry into a wealthy family. I always fantasized about making a lot of money, but whenever I made just a little extra, I couldn’t help but spend it and then fall back into a financial rut.

I don’t dare go out without makeup, or tell others about my family background. I’m afraid of others finding out about my poor upbringing, with farmer parents who are barely literate.

I don’t even dare to show my parents’ pictures in my social circle because I fear their dark complexion and unkempt appearance will instantly reveal our poverty, making others despise me more and feel I’m inadequate.

Sometimes, I even hate myself. I feel fat, short, not fair-skinned enough, not pretty enough, and my education level is not high enough.

In high school, I often fantasized about losing weight in college, dropping to 80 pounds, and becoming really beautiful.

But in college, I found myself no better than in high school.

In high school, I weighed 98 pounds, but in my freshman year, I went up to 108,

Before college, I thought I was somewhat good-looking.

But in college, I found many girls more attractive than me. They came from good families, received plenty of allowance each month, and had a knack for dressing up and makeup—skills I lacked.

I didn’t turn out to be as dazzling as I expected.

I remained ordinary and plain.

Not many boys liked me, and my grades weren’t the best.

I realized I could never be the most dazzling person in the crowd.

So, in college, I worked like crazy, trying to earn money.

After graduating, I got surgeries and lost weight and then moved from my hometown to Beijing."

After reading Ning Youguang’s new book "Loving You Is Loving Myself," she developed a sense of trust in him.

"After coming to Beijing, I told people that my parents were entrepreneurs and we were well off. I claimed to have been pampered since childhood with my parents’ love, and the love of all my relatives at home. I wove these lies to make friends with rich and beautiful girls, and through them, I met more and more wealthy people.

I thought this way I could completely abandon my past.

I believed no one here knew me, knew I was lying, or knew about my surgeries and vanity. No one would know I was a bumpkin from the countryside.

This way... none of my flaws would be exposed.

Yet, years have passed. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

I found I was mistaken, regardless of the number of wealthy friends I made, or how many people I met with good family backgrounds, I still carried a deep sense of inferiority inside.

I loathe myself more and more."

As the girl continued, her expression began to change, "When boys from good backgrounds pursued me, I only dared to be friends with them, not to date them."

"What are you afraid of?" Ning Youguang gently asked.

"I’m afraid that once I’m in a relationship, they’ll find out about my original family and my past self, and then my high-class social circle will mock me, and my boyfriend’s family won’t accept me either." The girl’s face was filled with anguish, "I truly want to marry someone from a better family, but I deeply know that I don’t believe I can marry into wealth. So, no matter how hard I work now, I still only dare to be friends with them, not to date them."