Bai Ruozhu hurried back to her room and applied perfume to Wang Caiyue and Fang Guizhi's faces. She then gently patted them dry and applied the face cream she had prepared earlier, massaging gently until the cream was absorbed.
"Alright, now feel for yourselves, or have a look at each other's results." Having finished, Bai Ruozhu collected the bottles and jars.
Fang Guizhi and Wang Caiyue touched their own faces and then each other's, feeling delighted, particularly Caiyue. Thinking about her husband's bright-eyed look upon seeing her earlier, she felt both shy and happy. She only wished he would be there that evening to compliment her beauty.
Thinking about this, Caiyue revealed a sweet smile.
Lin Pinger, who had been observing on the side, praised her: "This truly is wonderful, Ruozhu. Your skills in conjuring up these things means we'll never have to worry about getting by in future. Everyone in our yard won't ever go hungry with your plentiful ways."