In the blink of an eye, it was the third day after Lan Xi woke up, and she finally realized that she had truly returned to the age of thirteen.

Shangguan Min's betrayal, the bullying and frame-up by his concubines, the destruction of the Lan family, and his own death with hatred...

Everything made Lan Xi feel like a dream and a world away, but the hatred was unforgettable to her and she would never forget it.

"Shangguan Min, He Shanshan, Shan Lingxue...you must wait for me, don't die..." Lan Xi murmured in her heart, her eyes full of hatred.

Since God allows me to live another life, I will personally end this cause and effect!

"Miss, do you really want to see it?" At some point, the eldest girl Bai Ya was holding a bronze mirror and standing in front of Lan Xi's bed, her brows furrowed.

Lan Xi nodded, with indifference in her eyes. "It doesn't matter, I want to see it."

It was just a scar that would never fade away. She had been with her for so many years in her previous life, so how could she not know what she saw in the mirror.

Even though she knew it, Lan Xi still insisted.

Bai Ya bit her lip and held the exquisite and simple hollow-carved bronze mirror in front of Lan Xi.

In the mirror that exuded soft bronze light, a beautiful and picturesque face suddenly appeared. However, a terrifying bright red wound on the left cheek ruined the picture, adding a bit of ferocity to this peerless face.

Looking quietly at the scar that was as long as one finger in the mirror, Lan Xi fell silent.

In her previous life, her cowardice and low self-esteem originated from this scar. Even if she was bullied, she would just endure it silently, not daring to argue. But could a scar really change her entire life?

I could do it in my previous life, but I can't in this life! There is determination in Lan Xi's eyes.

"Miss, don't worry too much. I have spent a lot of money to find the best doctor for you. This injury will definitely be cured." Seeing Lan Xi's silence for a long time, Bai Ya couldn't help but comfort her.

"Miss, Miss. Princess Moxiang sent someone to deliver the myogenic lipase cream from the palace, saying it was a gift from her."

Before Lan Xi could speak, Hongyi had already brought in several exquisite white jade porcelain vases, her face full of joy. "This is the palace's myogenic ointment. I heard that only ladies can enjoy it. The princess treats you very well."

Myostatin! An idea suddenly flashed through Lan Xi's mind, and she couldn't help but sarcastically reveal her lips.

If she remembered correctly, she insisted on using the ointments sent by Mo Xiang in her previous life, but the scar stayed with her her whole life.

Are these really good medicines that can build muscle and reduce scars? Or are they destructive things with sinister intentions?

Lan Xi's eyes flashed, and she reached out to take a white jade porcelain bottle. "Hongyi, did the princess personally send me back after I fell off the cliff?"

"No, it was the princess's two personal guards who sent you back. I heard that Princess Moxiang had already returned to the palace when you fell off the cliff. It was on your way back that the accident happened."

Hongyi thought for a moment and didn't understand why Lan Xi asked this question. "Miss, is there something wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong. You go and put your things away first." Lan Xi smiled slightly, but her eyes were full of cold light.

Since Princess Moxiang had never seen where she was injured, and had no clear external or internal injuries, she unexpectedly sent myostatin ointment. Therefore, this injury was really strange!

With doubts, Lan Xi would naturally not use the myolipid cream sent by Mo Xiang.

Leaning against the bedside, she played with the white jade porcelain vase in her hand, carefully recalling all that had happened in her past life, and the details she had neglected in the past gradually became clear.
Chapter completed!