Unfortunately, constantly walking by the river means wet shoes eventually, and over the course of one night, Xia Liu had ruined more than a dozen batches.
However, he had also succeeded quite a bit, and seeing the heaps of Beauty Mud, Xia Liu couldn't help but smile lightly.
"Brother Xia Liu, with so much Beauty Mud, can we really sell it all?" Along with Xia Liu till three in the morning were Zhang Xiaoxue and Zhang Xiaoman.
The two women stared dumbly at the Beauty Mud for quite some time. They knew about its effects, but others did not.
Ever since they knew that Xia Liu priced a small box at twenty thousand, anxiety had crept up on them unconsciously.
If it were an ordinary family, only a lunatic would spend twenty thousand on a little box without even knowing if it worked.
