Ning Xiaoxian touched her face: "What's wrong, do I have flowers on my face?"
The farmer girl quickly lowered her head: "No. Miss, you are very beautiful, you must be someone of high standing, right?"
She smiled, saying nothing. Someone of high standing? She must be tens of thousands of miles away from that term, right? However, she happily accepted the compliment for being "beautiful."
The girl in front of her continued, "I see Young Master Quan is really concerned about you. The day he brought you here, he even helped with setting your bones. These past few days he's been looking after you tirelessly..." Before she could finish, Ning Xiaoxian cut her off: "Setting bones?" She didn't need the farmer girl to tell her of Quan Shifang's kindness; she was well aware of it.
"Yes, when you were first brought over, your injuries were severe, and your right hand's bones were broken."