Jian Xi's scars began to peel off, leaving three white marks.
"Does it still hurt?" Nan Mufeng's hand gently brushed over those scars. The ointment Joanna gave was very effective, unfortunately, it was used up. Otherwise, he would have wanted to apply more for her.
"It doesn't hurt." Jian Xi lay on the bed, extremely helpless, "Husband, can I get up and put on clothes now?"
"Hmm."
Nan Mufeng got up and went to the wardrobe to find clothes for Jian Xi.
Jian Xi's wardrobe had quite a few clothes, all in a ladylike style. And those clothes were all branded, quite expensive.
"In these four years, your ability to splurge has increased again." Nan Mufeng tossed Jian Xi a red long dress.
"Seems like it." Jian Xi caught the dress, "She hopes I could look like a true noble, so..."
A true noble?
Nan Mufeng frowned. Joanna left her husband and daughter to marry Prince Beite just to become a noble? What a ridiculous reason!
