"Toxin?"
Jun Ci was taken aback.
She had never thought about this before.
The memories she received also indicated that the dark spots had been there since she was found. She had always thought it was a natural disease and never imagined it could be a toxin.
After all these years, the Zhang family would never have been willing to take her to the hospital.
Apart from the dark spots on her face, her body had no other issues and was just like that of a normal person.
She never expected it to be a kind of toxin!
Jun Ci's eyes immediately narrowed.
She was not the original Jun Ci, but the Crown Prince Jun Ci.
Her mind began to work very quickly.
Abandoned as a child and then poisoned.
Based on her understanding of this world from her memories, this kind of toxin could be considered unheard of.
Administered to a baby?
That would be a big problem!
"Your Highness, we have found out that this toxin is called sprout toxin, extracted from a plant in the Amazon, which disrupts human growth functions. However, this toxin is difficult to extract. Your Highness's body must have been exposed to a small amount of it when you were a child, so it all accumulated on the surface of your face."
Gulu's explanation made Jun Ci even more suspicious.
But for now, Jun Ci didn't want to deal with this. She put her questions aside and asked Gulu, "Is there a possibility for my face to recover?"
As a person who cares deeply about appearance, having to bear this ugly face was the ultimate revenge against her.
Although she was resentful, trying to seize her father's position could be considered rebellious and unfilial from a certain perspective.
"There is a possibility. Although Gulu has lost most of its major functions, it still has many minor functions. Inside Your Highness's body, Gulu can help release the light energy to cleanse the body, but Your Highness must use a certain medication from this world. The medication is quite expensive, costing three thousand for one bottle, and Your Highness needs five bottles. With Your Highness's current status, it is temporarily impossible to obtain the money."
Ouch, that hurts, Gulu!
Jun Ci had never thought that she would be so heartbroken about being poor.
Not to mention three thousand for one bottle, she couldn't even come up with three dollars right now!
She sighed, "Gulu, what can I do to make money now?"
"Gulu can help you hack into a bank!"
"No, I could never do that!"
As a Crown Prince, how could she use such an illegitimate method?
Although money is good, it should come from legitimate sources.
Even though she was currently in a difficult situation, she still had the pride and dignity of being a Crown Prince.
"I don't believe that with my abilities, I can't make money."
Even if she became a thug, she could still become rich, believe it or not!
"I've got it! Your Highness, didn't you want to be a director before? The entertainment market in this world is very developed, but the technological means are slightly lower."
Gulu's voice, although that of a mechanical life form, seemed to have found something important and cheered.
A director?
Jun Ci's eyes lit up.
Before she seized the throne, she did have a dream, which was to become a director!
To produce a script she was satisfied with.
But at that time, she was the Crown Prince and had to follow the rules of the nobility. The entertainment industry was not something she could enter.
Not to mention her power, she still had a father to answer to.
Her father would never allow her to do something that seemed to diminish her status.
Now that no one was in charge, after Gulu's reminder, this idea in her mind began to surge wildly.
She clapped her hands, "Great, being a director is great!"