Camphor Forest Villa, Building 66.
Looking at her own face in the makeup mirror, Ouyang Bingbing was scared stiff.
Her face, which had been as fresh and tender as an 18-year-old girl's the night before, had aged by twenty or thirty years overnight, turning into the face of a woman in her forties or fifties.
How could this be?
This is impossible!
My face was fine, how could it have turned into this ghastly appearance?
Unable to believe what she was seeing, Ouyang Bingbing quickly grabbed the Youth-Keeping Cream and started applying it frantically.
Had she not applied it, it might have been better; after applying it, she immediately felt an intense burning sensation.
Her face swelled up, swelled like a pig's head, an old sow's head.
Hideously ugly!
At this moment, Ouyang Bingbing's phone rang. It was her assistant, Ding Yuxin.
"Yuxin, what's up?"
"Bingbing, Mrs. Yu from Huanmei Group wants to meet with you. The time is set for this morning at ten."
