Women wanted to be pretty, and so did Second Miss Du.
But since she was thirteen years old, red pimples gradually appeared on her face. At first, there were only one or two pimples on her forehead. Later, slowly, the red pimples filled her whole face. It became more and more serious. She had gone to many doctors, but they all failed to cure her face.
She had taken all kinds of medicine and tried many other methods. However, the red pimples on her face would not go.
Second Miss Du was so desperate that she finally accepted the reality.
She had been used to her face being filled with red pimples. She would not be angry or upset about it if she did not look at it.
Zhao Chuchu retorted, "Why can't I? Come on. I will show you how I did that."
Zhao Chuchu took the wooden box held by Chunxiang to the pavilion and asked them to come closer.
