Niu Xiaoli had a restless sleep because the doctor instructed that she had to apply the potion every three hours to achieve the desired effect, and to have her wound healed within two days, she could only set an alarm for herself.
In the middle of the night, the alarm rang, and she got up somewhat groggily, went into the bathroom to apply the medicine in front of the mirror.
The heart-piercing pain as the potion touched the wound instantly sobered Niu Xiaoli.
"Hiss~"
She drew a sharp breath, and this time the stinging seemed even more intense than before, yet she gritted her teeth and finished applying the medicine.
Only after applying the medicine did she realize she was already dripping in sweat. But for her goal, what was a bit of suffering? Just the thought that she would soon become Lu Yunxi, the daughter of the Lu family, filled her with a sense of triumph.
