"These are all made by me. They're not mass-produced yet; I just want those who come to buy things to try them out. If they're effective, I'll open a factory for mass production. Rest assured, they're harmless to pregnant women." Qin Xue herself is pregnant now, so everything she makes is safe for use without worrying about any impact on the child.
It's also because she has this powerful space tool, so she doesn't have to worry about things going bad, nor does she have to worry about anything deteriorating, because that simply doesn't happen.
"Hmm, I wasn't thinking about anything else. With you giving me so much, you won't have anything left to sell." Xiao'ai looked at the five or six masks in her hand; there was only one left on the rack.
