The blood was as black as ink, dripping onto the floor. Was that really her blood?
About three minutes later, the color of the blood had finally reverted back to its usual reddish hue. Yao Tang placed a few more needles into her fingertips, and the bleeding soon went to a halt. She took a deep breath and lowered her head.
Her skin looked like fine jade in contrast to hers, reflecting the artificial light almost calculatingly.
Seeing that Qin Jing was in a daze, Yao Tang used this opportunity to pull out all the silver needles from her body.
She then grabbed a seemingly cheap container from the box and threw it next to her. "The ointment should be applied twice a day," she ordered. "Your face will be cured within three days."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Tang finally walked out of the room and left her alone.
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At the gate of the Qin family, Qin Rui and Mrs. Qin stood side by side as they listened to what Yao Tang had to say.
