After Duan Yixin took away the plate of steamed buns, Sanshiqi felt a little regretful and touched his empty belly. He glanced at Jian Liu and wanted to say something, but he felt the cold aura coming from Jian Liu's body and decided to shut up.
Back in the backyard, Duan Yixin showed Chi Xinru the small jar of cold ointment and said, "This is the cold ointment I made just now."
Chi Xinru looked into the small jar and saw a snow-white smooth paste inside. When she smelled the chamomile fragrance in the cold ointment, she looked at Duan Yixin and asked, "Xin Xin, will you sell this cold ointment?"
Duan Yixin nodded and said, "I have this plan, but I need to test the effect of this cold ointment first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chi Xinru rolled up her sleeves, showed Duan Yixin her arms, and said, "You can try it on me."
