Qian Rong knelt on the ground and nodded, admitting, "Miss Gongsun has been beautiful since she was a child. But at the age of nine, she fell from a horse, which left a long scar on her face. Because of this, she was endlessly ridiculed by her brothers and sisters."
"As it happens, I'm skilled with cosmetics. At first, I only intended to help Miss Gongsun cover the scar, but her personality changed drastically around that time. She felt that concealing the scar wasn't enough; she still believed her face was ugly."
"So, I took the liberty of applying her makeup to resemble my former master's face. Thanks to that, Miss Gongsun's condition gradually improved…"
Gongsun Jing covered her ears and shouted, "Nanny, stop talking! My face wasn't hurt! It was never scarred!"
Qian Rong said hastily, "I misspoke. You're right, Miss, your face is flawless. You are very beautiful."
