Luo Qiao said, "Hmm, the effect is indeed not bad. I estimate that by next Labor Day, Auntie, the spots on your face will all be gone. Oh, and I've brought gifts for you all this time. I'll give them to you after dinner."
Gu Hongjuan said, "Then we must thank Qiaoqiao. I trust no one else but you now. I've tried so many remedies for my face before, and none worked. Those people all claimed their products would surely work, but all I got was disappointment."
Gu Hongjuan touched her own face and continued, "Not to say their products didn't work at all, but my face hardly changed. Over the years, I don't know how many people have made fun of it.
Qiaoqiao, don't be offended by what I'm about to say, but I didn't have much hope for your products at first. It was only after using them for a few days that I felt my skin wasn't as dry as before and had become softer and smoother, so I continued to use them consistently.
