Ping Ping was sent over and when she saw Jun Xiqing all safe, she cried tears of joy. At that time, Jun Xiqing sat on the bed, taking off her outerwear, revealing her delicate shoulders.
The metal claws had lacerated her shoulder, leaving some wounds behind. Her skin was fair and smooth, but now, the wounds had affected her appearance.
Ping Ping carefully dressed her wounds, her voice filled with worry as she said, "Your Highness, I'm sure your injuries will fully recover. Even if some scars are left behind, I'll do everything I can to find medicine that can remove your scars when we go back home!"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
They heard some sounds of singing and dancing outside and Jun Xiqing's eyes lit up. "Ping Ping, let's go out and have some fun."
"Hold on, Your Highness. You're not wearing a bra."
Jun Xiqing's shoulder was injured and it was inconvenient for her to put on a bra with straps, so she just decided to not wear one.
