"What is it? Ling, your hand is peeling? Was that serious? If he wasn't injured? If it's just peeling, then you don't have to worry. I'll go to the research and development room later to see if I can develop a skincare product that targets peeling hands according to the makeup formula Grandma Huo gave me.
I thought you were injured elsewhere.
It's good that you're not injured. It's just peeling skin on your hand. Don't worry. With me around, there's no skin that can't be cured. However, I feel sorry for your hand. What experiment? You actually want to do it yourself? Next time, you have to be careful not to damage the skin on your face."
Li Muyao was so excited when she saw Huo Jiling's message that she stood up from her chair. Huo Jiling's hands were the most beautiful hands Li Muyao had ever seen in her life.
The thought of her beautiful hands peeling off…Oh my god!
