"Is this really bad?" Ye Yabing wanted to touch her face, but didn't dare. The hand she had just raised suddenly grabbed Xiangsizi: "Then you give me a face swap! My older sister has a beautiful face and good skin. You swap her face onto mine!"

Xiangsi frowned, feeling that the girl in front of her had gone mad. She was unwilling to talk to her anymore and wanted to break free from her grasp and leave.

But Ye Yabing seemed to grasp at the last straw, clinging to him tightly, and Xiang Sizi was unable to break free.

"As a divine healer, you can change faces, right? Ye Qingxue ruined my face, so I want her to pay with her own face. It's fair!"

Xiang Si Zi was just a doctor. He didn't want to get involved in other people's grudges, and besides, face-changing was really bad karma. He never wanted to learn it, but his senior sister was very interested in it.

In order to learn this medical skill, his senior sister killed many young women. He will never associate with her in this life.

Xiangsizi angrily retorted, "There is no such medical technique as face transplantation in the world! At least I have never heard of it!"

He used all his strength to finally shake off Ye Yabing's hand. Ye Yabing staggered a few steps, but fortunately, Madam Min caught her so she wouldn't fall.

Knowing he had acted too hastily, and that it was only natural for a woman whose face had been disfigured to descend into madness, Xiang Si Zi bowed again.

"I'm sorry, young lady, I don't have the ability to treat you or give you a face transplant!"

"However, life is long, and one should not rely solely on one's appearance to get by in this world. I hope the girl can come to this realization soon and not wallow in self-pity by disfigurement, never finding relief or joy in her life."

Xiangsi bowed deeply, took a few steps back, and then turned to walk away.

Ye Yabing stood frozen in place, her hand finally touching her face. Her once smooth and delicate skin was now uneven and rough.

Her face is beyond repair, isn't it? And she can't get a face transplant, is she?

She's the future Princess Consort!

She put in so much effort to get that position!

How could she be disfigured at this time!

"Heh..." Ye Yabing suddenly laughed, her voice cold: "Since you can't cure my face and you've seen me like this, then don't blame me."

Her tone was icy: "Han Yu, kill him."