Yang PeiMin laughed heartily. She hadn't told her sister not to speak about it to others, yet her little sister acted as though she was safeguarding a secret, which made PeiMin find her endearingly cute.
Yang Peiying was laughed at to the point of slight embarrassment, even though she didn't know what was so amusing.
"It's okay, as long as you find it useful for yourself. As for what others ask, just say whatever you want. If someone asks you to share, tell them to come to me. Everyone's skin is different and it might not suit them. Plus, don't shortchange yourself and end up not having enough for your own use."
Peiying looked at her sister and nodded, "I understand, sister."
Lying in bed, Yang PeiMin closed her eyes ready to sleep, but then Yang Peiying shifted, calling out to her. This perked PeiMin up. After all, it had been more than half a year since they'd had a good chat.
So she asked her sister about her daily life.
