A few minutes later, the question mark on Song Zhiqing's face became even bigger: "Why do you want to make yourself look ugly?"
Luo Yunqing smiled and said, "I'm out here to earn some living expenses. I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to be watched."
"I'm different from you. I'm just an orphan. The family that adopted me wasn't well off. He taught me from a young age that I have to rely on myself."
"When I grew up, all my elders passed away, and I became an orphan. I had to learn to protect myself."
As soon as these words fell, Song Zhiqing's eyes reddened: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. I was bullying you just now. Hit me a few times."
In terms of mental age, Luo Yunqing is much older than Song Zhiqing.
Like an older sister, she hugged Song Zhiqing and said, "I don't blame you, because you didn't mean it."
"Not all orphans are pitiful. I'm lucky. The people who raised me are very kind."
"Sit down for a moment. I have some herbal tea in the kitchen. This is good for your acne too."
"I'll give you some herbs and make you an ointment. In half a month, your little face will be flawless and white."
As soon as these words fell, Song Zhiqing became excited!
"Yunqing, if you can really get rid of these annoying pimples on my face, I will make you rich!"
This is good!
Luo Yunqing immediately entered the empty room where the herbs were stored...
An hour later, at the commune health center.
Jin He didn't expect that she not only failed to persuade the enemy but also lost a friend.
Looking at Song Zhiqing's cold face, she stammered: "I... didn't lie, it's completely fake that she treats me as her sister..."
(Pure discussion: If you are a beautiful, rich woman, and a man similar to Wu Dalang saves your father, and he likes you and insists on marrying you, would you agree to marry him?)
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