Wrinkles were bound to increase with age. She rather liked the small wrinkles at the end of her eyes that resembled snowflakes, and laugh lines were one of her charms. Wrinkles on her neck looked hideous, but she could understand as it was a result of time. Lee Miyoon touched her forehead. She could feel the crease of her forehead on her fingertips. She pushed her finger straight up. She could feel multiple wrinkles that stretched out like rivers. In her prime, she was called the ‘forehead beauty.’ When she first heard such a thing, she felt really taken aback, but she eventually took a liking to that name. The smooth forehead was her symbol. Even now that she was nearing her seventies, she did not have a single wrinkle on her forehead. After all these years, it had turned into her pride. Lee Miyoon’s forehead had to be smoother than the young ones.

“You’re here, madam.”

One of the staff members working at the TV station bowed 90 degrees and greeted her. She was a young woman. Her fingers stroking her forehead suddenly trembled. The forehead of the young one in front of her caught her eyes. She could feel her wrinkles deepen.

“Can you put away your ugly face?”

That staff member quickly made way. She tensed her stomach, pulled her chin and started walking. She gave a glance at the people watching the set before entering the hospital. She felt extremely displeased. She...