Xiao Jinyan instructed, "Remember to apply it every day; otherwise, you'll scar."
Shen Chuwei nodded perfunctorily on the surface, but couldn't help but inwardly groan, If you find it so repulsive, don't look! With so many women to your name, being short of one won't matter.
Seeing her downcast, Xiao Jinyan assumed she must be worried about scarring, and he comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I'll use the best Scar Removal Cream for you."
"Thank you, Your Highness." What Shen Chuwei wanted to say was, it's really not necessary!
Xiao Jinyan took Shen Chuwei's expression to be one of sulking. He asked, "Regretting it?"
Shen Chuwei shook her head vigorously. "Your Highness, I have no regrets. Your safety is of paramount importance; if anything were to happen to you, I would not want to live either."
She had seen a time-travel drama in which the Crown Prince died in the first episode, and the Emperor had ordered all of the Crown Prince's women to be buried with him—