In the Tang Family Courtyard, early morning, Xiao Zhu was lying on a chair while Tang Qingxue was applying a black muddy face mask to her face. The mask was made by boiling various herbs and then mixing them into a paste, soon covering Xiao Zhu's entire face, and Tang Qingxin carefully inquired about her feelings.
"How is it, does it feel stimulating?"
"No, I think it's quite good, a little warm... Miss, you're amazing, you can even make a face mask with herbs." Xiao Zhu said.
Tang Qingxue lowered her head to examine her work carefully, then put down the brush in her hand, "Alright, wait quietly for twenty minutes, once the medicinal effect kicks in, it'll be good."
Just as she was speaking, a sneaky figure darted in, head wrapped tightly with a silk scarf and wearing sunglasses.
Tang Qingxue looked at her in surprise, "Who are you?"
The visitor quickly removed her sunglasses and scarf, took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Qingxue helplessly, "It's me!"
