"Is... is this me?"
After a while, Murong Qingqing collected herself and asked in astonishment!
Normally, Murong Qingqing took great care of her skin, but due to the constant exposure to spotlights, her skin had suffered slightly.
Now, that weathered look had completely disappeared!
Her entire skin had regained the tenderness of a baby's!
After unconsciously touching her face, she felt that silk-like smoothness!
"Is... is this really me?"
After touching her face again, Murong Qingqing still found it hard to believe!
Hearing Murong Qingqing's incredulous remark, Song Xue'er burst into laughter!
Soon, a joyful Song Xue'er approached Murong Qingqing and softly said, "Sister Qingqing, no! I should call you Qingqing sister now!"
Shyly blushing at the tease, Murong Qingqing glanced at her and muttered, "What are you talking about!"
