Shen Jiao Xue turned around and saw that Shen Ning Ran, who had been in a coma, was now standing up calmly, rubbing her arm without haste, and looking at her with cold eyes.,Shen Jiao Xue's tears fell constantly out of fear.,Shen Ning raised her eyebrows playfully and said, "Don't cry, ah. This face was born that way anyway, and crying won't make it any prettier."。