After establishing contact with Shao Shuangshuang, Jiang Ning didn't delay.
By evening, she had delivered two bottles of Evergreen Liquid to her.
The Jade Bottle was exquisite and petite, and in Shao Shuangshuang's eyes, it was not cheap.
"My cousin bought too much, and now that her hair has grown back, leaving it would be a waste. After you finish using it, just return the bottle to me."
These days, Jiang Ning had bought some knick-knacks, the Dan Bottle, an incense burner, and the Jade Bottle currently holding the Evergreen Liquid.
"Yes, thank her for me," thought Shao Shuangshuang. If the Evergreen Liquid really worked, she would buy some cosmetics for Jiang Ning's cousin as a reciprocated gesture.
At half-past ten at night, Shao Shuangshuang locked up her shop, drove home, and life was filled with hope.
The next morning when she got up and looked in the mirror, the sight of her messy hair once again made her feel terrible.
