An Nishang's villa.
Guest room.
Xia Na lay completely naked on the bed, wearing a red dress, An Nishang sat beside Xia Na, holding an unknown medicine, dipping it with a cotton ball, and applying it on Xia Na's back.
Those ghastly and terrifying wounds healed into scars at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Once the medicine was applied, it immediately sizzled, producing small white bubbles.
"There won't be any scars," An Nishang said tenderly to Xia Na. It's hard to believe that such gentle words could come from such a woman known as a devil.
Xia Na turned her head while lying down and said, "Scars are just scars. Scars are even more like a badge of honor."
"Men's skin with more scars carries a sense of powerful momentum that can mesmerize women. But as a woman, the skin should be flawless. In romantic love, men's scars can be a source of interest, while women's scars might only bring side effects," An Nishang said softly.
