The first thing the little dumpling did after returning home was to run to Bai Mengyun's room.
Bai Mengyun was selecting fabrics in the room when the little dumpling suddenly appeared, startling her.
"Oh dear, why did you come here?" Bai Mengyun asked, touching her wildly beating heart.
The little dumpling ran up to Bai Mengyun, her bangs already swept to the sides.
"Sister-in-law, do you know Ji Ruxue?"
Bai Mengyun took a comb from the dressing table and combed Xiao Tuanzi's bangs.
"I know, it's for face. Do you want to use it too?"
"No, that's not allowed. It's bad for a child's face if they use these things too early."
After Bai Mengyun finished speaking, Mu Yanxiu rushed in. Having overheard their conversation, she spoke up:
"Oh? Mother, you also have skin as white as snow? Quickly take it out and let me see."
Mu Yanxiu grabbed Bai Mengyun's hand and pulled her toward the dressing table.
"I smelled Zhou Xueguan's snow-white skin today, it smells so good."
"Mother, hurry up and give it to me."
The little dumpling looked at Mu Yanxiu and felt that she seemed very anxious.
Bai Mengyun was completely confused.
As soon as these two little kids got home, they did nothing but come to her asking for her snow-white skin.
Children's skin is so delicate, do they really need to use this stuff?
Bai Mengyun opened the drawer of the dressing table and took out the mahogany round box.
The little dumpling stared intently at the mahogany round box, its heart skipping a beat again.
Blood energy! Red blood energy!
Like Zhou Xueguan's snow-white skin, they both radiated vitality.
Upon seeing her snow-white skin, Mu Yanxiu immediately jumped up and snatched it from Bai Mengyun's hands.
Her eyes widened as she stared greedily at the mahogany round box.
The little dumpling saw Mu Yanxiu swallow hard, and then eagerly opened the mahogany round box, sniffing the liquid inside with fascination.
"It smells so good! It smells so good!" Mu Yanxiu said excitedly, reaching out her finger to touch a little of her snow-white skin, and then she wanted to apply it to her face.
"No! Children don't need this!" Bai Mengyun said anxiously when she saw Mu Yanxiu about to apply it.
But Mu Yanxiu seemed not to hear, excitedly trying to apply it to her face.
Seeing that the snow-white skin, radiating blood and vitality, was about to be smeared on her face, the little dumpling became anxious and ran over immediately.
He slapped Mu Yanxiu's hand, knocking the mahogany box out of her hand, and then wiped Mu Yanxiu's fingers clean with a handkerchief.
"No! No! My little niece, you can't put this on!"
The little girl's heart was pounding. If she was any slower, that strange stuff would have been smeared on Mu Yanxiu's face!
Mu Yanxiu glared at the little dumpling, then shoved it away and yelled:
"Ugh, so annoying! Why won't you let me apply it?!"
The little dumpling was stunned. Clearly, Mu Yanxiu's reaction was too abnormal. Why did she suddenly become so irritable, as if she had lost her mind?
Bai Mengyun picked up the snow-white liquid from the ground. Half of the liquid inside had spilled and it was covered in dust, so it was unusable.
Bai Mengyun looked at the remaining half of the wooden box with heartache and complained:
"If you don't want Xiu'er to use it, just say so. Why did you spill my Snow-White Skin?"
The little dumpling wanted to snatch the wooden box away so that her sister-in-law wouldn't use it anymore.
But Bai Mengyun pulled her hand back, firmly protecting Ji Ruxue in her arms.
"Sister-in-law, please don't use this 'Skin Like Snow' product anymore!" the little dumpling advised.
Bai Mengyun rolled her eyes at her and said unhappily:
"What do you know, you little kid? This stuff is really useful, I've already finished a whole box!"
Bai Mengyun touched her face; it was delicate and smooth, as if she had returned to the tenderness of a baby.
This is all thanks to her snow-white skin; as a result, Bai Mengyun cannot stop using it.
Mu Yanxiu stood to the side for a while, seemingly having returned to normal.
"Auntie, why won't you let Mom use this?"
The little dumpling looked at the mahogany round box and became more and more frightened.
"This thing is broken! It can't be used, it can't be used!"
She was just instinctively afraid; she instinctively felt that this thing was strange.
But what exactly this thing is, and what harm it might cause, Little Dumpling doesn't know.
Bai Mengyun put Ji Ruxue back into the drawer and locked it.
"You've just returned, haven't you gone to see the old Marquis yet? Hurry up and go pay your respects to him!"
Bai Mengyun just wanted the little dumpling to leave quickly. She felt that the little dumpling was being silly and even wanted to interfere with what kind of face powder she used.
The little dumpling shrugged. It seemed that neither Zhou Xueguan nor Bai Mengyun believed her!
After they went outside, the little dumpling pulled Mu Yanxiu aside and said:
"Little niece, don't you really think that skin as white as snow smells bad?"
Mu Yanxiu shook her head. "I don't think so! I think it smells delicious! Auntie, aren't you overthinking it?"
Mu Yanxiu has made up her mind that when her mother is not around, she will secretly apply some skin-whitening lotion.
The little dumpling sighed, and she couldn't help but wonder if she was really overthinking things.
That night, after Mu Tingzheng left, Xiao Tuanzi told Qiuqiu about Ji Ruxue's matter.
Qiuqiu lay listlessly in the doghouse, its ears drooping.
Since the Fairy of Fortune Fruit returned to Fortune Mountain, he has had no playmates, and Little Dumpling has started going to school now, so he is not at home during the day.
For a moment, Qiuqiu felt like an elderly person in their seventies, helpless, lonely, and cold.
It wasn't until the little dumpling mentioned her snow-white skin that Qiuqiu perked up.
"You said that thing reeks of blood? And has a foul odor?"
The little dumpling nodded.
Qiuqiu pondered for a moment, then said, "This is interesting!"
"But, young master, how can you see the aura of blood?"
The little dumpling took a strand of hair and twirled it around her finger.
"Perhaps it's because of his keen eye for diagnosis?"
Qiuqiu: "No! The Divine Eye of Observation is for diagnosis. The fact that you can see skin as white as snow and full of vitality means that thing is no ordinary object!"
The little dumpling exclaimed in surprise, "It's not an ordinary object???"
"Although I don't know exactly what it is yet, I'm certain that it's no ordinary thing."
Qiuqiu jumped onto the bed and stared intently at the little dumpling.
"More than that thing, little master, I'm curious about you now. How did you figure it out?"
"I don't know, I can even smell something stinky!" The little dumpling patted the ball's head.
She noticed that Qiuqiu seemed to have lost some weight and grown a little.
Its originally dark eyes now have a red border around them.
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