"Miss! Don't move, this ointment must be applied, or it'll leave a scar!" Lianxin dabbed some cream on Yao Mengxian's face with her fingers, speaking with deep concern.
"That princess is truly barbaric, it's the first time I've seen such a wayward girl. Third sister, you've really suffered this time. That princess, I don't know for what reason, seems to be targeting you!" Yao Mengdie blinked her round apricot eyes, her face full of confusion.
"I have never met her before, and she just arrived in Dayan, how could she target me? Perhaps we obstructed her path, and she's dissatisfied!"
Yao Mengxian sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the shallow scratch on her right cheek, she worriedly reached out to touch it.
"Oh! Miss, don't touch it, I just applied the ointment." Lianxin grabbed Yao Mengxian's hand, extremely worried about the wound, not knowing if it would leave a mark.
