"What's wrong with your mouth? Did you bite it when eating food?" Sun Yu looked at her beautiful eldest granddaughter, who had injured her lips. Her heart ached, and she quickly shouted, "Hurry up and bring the medicine over. Don't leave a scar."
Shen Xi quickly said, "I accidentally touched it. It's fine. It's a small wound. It won't leave a scar."
Shen Hui's expression turned serious as he said with concern, "Listen to your grandmother. You can't ignore small wounds. You have to apply medicine."
Shen Xi had no choice but to wait for the medicine to be applied obediently. When Shen Xi appeared in the banquet hall again, she was adorned with a multitude of accessories.
"Aunt, this looks so strange. I look like a Christmas tree full of ornaments. Can we take it off?" Shen Xi looked at Shen Qian with a distressed expression. She pouted and acted coquettishly.