After leaving the Imperial Palace, it was already dark.
"When I get back, I'll talk to my father and ask him to cancel this marriage. If he's embarrassed by my appearance, there's no need to force it."
Long Yue looked at her childhood playmate with heartache and nodded gently, "Okay. Remember to come find me, I'll definitely get my master to cure you!"
Pei Yushu was momentarily stunned. The idea of restoring her appearance seemed so distant that the words felt like they came from far away, leaving her with a sense of unreality.
But she still thanked Long Yue.
"A Mu, let's go find the Young Prince! I have something very important to tell him."
At the General Mansion, Long Yue recounted what Pei Yushu had said word for word to Qi Jingyu, who sat there thoughtfully with his chin resting on his hand.
