Gong Ruini rubbed her hands together and felt a bit rough, which made her really quite sad.
She had been very careful before, and most of the work was done by Cai Meina and Zhan Jing, so her hands were well maintained.
But she had been doing more work here, and even though she used the earliest hand cream, clam oil, somehow no matter how much she applied today, they still felt rough.
Gong Ruini was really very sad, considering she wasn't even ten years old, how could her skin be like this? What would happen when she turned thirty?
"Apply some on your hands." Just as Gong Ruini was lamenting, something was passed to her from the side.
What is it? Gong Ruini was really curious. Why would Zhao Xuran hand her something, and with a bit of a secretive look towards Zhao Guangran? Could it be something good?
When Gong Ruini took it and looked, it turned out to be a small plastic box warmed by body heat. What's more, it wasn't big. What is this thing?
