The next day after getting up, Shen Qinglan's facial redness and swelling had subsided quite a bit, only faint red marks remained on her face. She looked at herself in the mirror, casually picked up the makeup on the table, and with just a few swipes, the marks on her face were covered completely without any trace, not even a hint of makeup.
If someone were here, they would definitely marvel at her skillful makeup application and high level of technique, even though she usually never wore makeup.
However, the sprain on her foot wasn't something that could heal right away. Before leaving last night, Fu Hengyi brought another bottle of medicinal oil and massaged her foot for a while. It wasn't as painful in the morning when she woke up.
For others, walking might still be a problem today, but for Shen Qinglan, this small pain was negligible, so when she arrived at school, no one noticed anything different about her.
