"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
[Yes, that's what the host thinks.]
The system didn't say it directly, but it believed that Song Jinqiao had understood what it said.
When it said this, its voice was cautious.
The girl attaches so much importance to her appearance. She tells others that the host used to be so stunningly beautiful, but now her appearance is mostly ruined. It is quite worried that the host can't bear it.
And…and…
It seemed to want to say something but was hesitant.
Song Jinqiao didn't care about what was wrong with it. Her attention was completely drawn to the wound on her face.
She dared not touch the wound on her face anymore, because whenever she touched it, it would sting. Even if she pulled the corner of her lips, it would sting, and she couldn't even smile.
Song Jinqiao pursed her lips, and her eyes, which seemed to be sparkling with stars, suddenly dimmed.
It would be a lie to say that I don’t care that my appearance has been ruined.
"Can I recover my appearance?" she asked.
The system was silent for a while, and just when Song Jinqiao thought he had lost hope...
[Yes.] The system said with difficulty, [The appearance can be restored. These burns can be healed with healing crystals.]
Song Jinqiao felt hopeful again in an instant, but the system's next words made her heart sink to the bottom.
[However, the wound on the host's face was infiltrated with the sap of the mutant plant, and the healing crystal can only heal burns and scars, so...]
The system didn't dare to say any more, and Song Jinqiao didn't dare to think about it any further.
So from now on, she has to bear this face?
Is there really no possibility of recovery?
Song Jinqiao's eyes were dim.
As soon as Baidi walked over, he saw the little female sitting there, motionless, looking like a statue.
Suddenly thinking of something, he hurried over and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Song Jinqiao said hoarsely: "My face is poisoned and I can't recover."
Baidi's heart suddenly ached.
The little female used to be so beautiful, but now she has become like this. Bai Di cannot truly empathize with her, but he can understand that the little female must be feeling desperate now.
He quickly kissed her eyes and looked at her gently: "It's okay, isn't there Mu?"
Song Jinqiao suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his clear and bright black eyes.
"Yes! And Dusk!"
As the orc with the most sophisticated medical skills in the mermaid tribe and even in East Road, this little poison can't stop him!
Seeing that the little female was interested, Bai Di breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her sparkling eyes, he couldn't help but kiss her.
"First, use the healing crystal to heal your wounds. There's a river over there. Do you want to go wash?"
The other three males went to deal with the mutated plants nearby.
[Host, don't worry, this river water is fine.]
Song Jinqiao nodded, took out the healing crystal from the space and held it in her hand. The power of the healing crystal penetrated into her body, and the wounds on her body gradually healed, and even the wounds on her face were not so hideous.
When they reached the other side of the river, they had another disagreement.
Song Jinqiao suggested that Bai Di hide, but Bai Di refused and said in a very gentle voice that it was very dangerous here and he would not feel at ease until he saw her.
"Qiao Qiao, what have I not seen before? What are you afraid of?"
After much talk, Song Jinqiao finally gave in.
He looked at Baidi standing under the water, gritted his teeth, looked like a hero, took off his clothes, clasped his hands to his chest, and hurriedly ran into the water.