Chapter 600

　　Third person's POV 　　On the seventh day after chemotherapy, Tabitha could slowly get out of bed. But her hair had fallen out completely after this round of treatment. 　　Looking at herself in the mirror, her chin was sharp, but the top of her head was empty. 　　Theodora, supporting her, quickly tried to smooth things over, "Tabitha, it's okay. Your hair will grow back once you stop the medication." 　　Tabitha, however, laughed nonchalantly, "If I lose my life, what's the use of a beautiful appearance? I'm already grateful to the Moon Goddess for making me alive." 　　"Tabitha, I'm relieved to see you're so positive. But honestly, even without hair, you still outshine those with hair. Seeing you, I understand why that thrilling war happened back then." 　　"Dora, help me walk around. I want to get some fresh air." 　　"Sure." 　　This city was not like Seattle, which was now covered in heavy snow. The temperature here was suitable. It was not easy to catch a cold, and very suitable for Tabitha t