Design Competition
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Shen Xi said, "Where?"
Yun Jinping heartbrokenly sat her down before taking a look at the wound behind her neck. "Did you scratch yourself somewhere by accident? You're really a careless child. Don't you feel the pain from the bleeding?"
Shen Xi had not paid attention but with Yun Jinping pressing on the wound, she felt a sting at the back of her neck. "I guess so."
Bringing over the first-aid kit, Yun Jinping sterilized her wound with alcohol and prepared to put some cream on.
"Mom, put this on me." Shen Xi handed the bottle to her.
"Where did you get this nameless, brandless, and uncertified product?" Yun Jinping grabbed the bottle. With nothing written on it, how would she know what it was for?
"An elixir given by a friend. It's good for wounds and removing scars." Shen Xi happily answered.