ething strange. “Mom, look at what they’re wearing...”Everyone was dressed formally, even Ou Yan, who wore a pale pink suit with her hair tied up in a bun. She radiated an aura that was both cool and...Tears fell onto her flushed cheeks, making them sting again. Even the motion of wiping away her tears had become gentle.

The crowd of onlookers around us grew larger and larger.

"My friends around me have all used Qingyan's products and said they work well. How could this kind of problem occur"