At Ling Jun's residence in the International Association…
"Has your arm recovered?" Ling Jun looked at Su Chen, who had been following behind him.
Su Chen pursed her lips. She could already feel the change in Ling Jun's attitude recently. "I'm sorry, Your Highness. Ling Jun. This time…" At this point, she lowered her head. "I implicated you and caused you to lose so much…"
"It's fine." Upon hearing this, Ling Jun massaged his temples. "You helped me back then. Besides, I only suffered a scolding from the head of the family. I didn't really lose anything.
"Go back and rest first. I am contacting the clan to see if any high-level potion makers can help you recover your arm." Ling Jun glanced at her and hesitated for a moment, but he didn't say that the potion maker behind Su Huiqing's potion shop could save her.
Recovering her arm! This was the best news Su Chen had heard today.
