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... incare. She could instantly identify any skin issues.

Wang Meifeng opened the lid of the porcelain jar and took a sniff. It faintly smelled lovely with a hint of milk, no wonder it was called a cleansing milk.

“And this one?” asked Wang Meifeng.

“This is aloe vera gel,” Ni Yang continued, “You apply it on your face after washing with the cleansing milk.”

Wang Meifeng nodded and smilingly put the two little jars away, “Yangyang, I won’t stand on ceremony then.”

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