Song Yunuan: "Are you always this by the book?"
Then it wouldn't be good to break her rules.
Song Yunuan accepted the food, and Luo Shuxiu sighed with relief, pointing to another canvas bag and said gently, "Little Nuan, this bag contains soap, laundry powder, towels, handkerchiefs, and also shampoo paste I made myself. Although it's not as good as the ones you buy, it still works pretty well. I hope you don't mind using it."
Luo Shuxiu had heard about the Song family's situation, saying they'd opened a clothing factory, and an uncle managed a pharmaceutical factory, so the family had good conditions.
Seeing it now, it really seemed to be the case.
Standing there, she truly was radiant and distinguished.
Song Yunuan was quite surprised.
The shampoo she used was supplied internally; her youngest aunt had got her several bottles, which were also quite good.
Then she bought some more in Xiangjiang.
