Dear Commander-in-Chief

Meimei's mother had always been sure that what Yun Qiao gave Meimei, even if it wasn't poison, was a fake medicine from a charlatan.

Therefore, when she got busy with work these two days, she simply stopped Meimei from going to Yun Qiao, and asked the servants to watch Meimei and not run around.

Unexpectedly, when I came home this morning, I was surprised to find that all the rotten flesh on Meimei's face had completely faded away and new flesh had completely grown.

Pink, like baby's skin.

Beautiful and fragile.

Meimei's mother excitedly pulled her over. This time she witnessed the effect of Yunqiao's whitening cream with her own eyes. As soon as she opened her mouth, she bought ten more copies!

"I've been busy with work these two days and haven't taken care of it. Mr. Yun, please stop asking this and just prescribe me some medicine."

She was anxious to take Meimei to see her doctor and go to work.

Who knows...

Yun Qiao was not led by her, he was calm and folded his arms together, showing no intention of rushing to prepare the medicine: "So... Meimei's face is recovering well now?"

Meimei next to her nodded fiercely: "Brother Yun, I'm really feeling much better!"

Yun Qiao gently lifted her veil and took a slight breath.

Meimei's recovery was better than she expected. Most of her new skin grew well, but her skin tone was a little uneven and not even enough.

This kid has really good skin.

The moment Yun Qiao lifted the veil, all the customers in the store were attracted and gathered around him.

An old customer recognized it: "Ah, isn't this the little girl whose face was burned that day? The injuries were more than ten years old, and Boss Yun actually healed them! It's amazing!"

These words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even more people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Meimei's mother frowned: "The child's face is healed, so you hurry up and give me the medicine. I still have time to go to the company!"

However, Meimei was a little reluctant to leave so quickly, and secretly looked at Yun Qiao with attachment, hoping to stay alone with her little brother for a while.

Yun Qiao pursed her lips: "It sounds like your company is much more important than your daughter? For the sake of work, you ignored Meimei's face for two days?"

Meimei's mother's lips moved: "It's only two days, and it won't delay anything."

Yun Qiao's tone was cold: "It's only two days? Do you know that these are the most critical two days. If Mei Mei hadn't had good skin and persisted until today without applying any medicine, it would have been someone else who would have done it without permission. If the medication is stopped, the condition will rebound rapidly, and the new skin will not be nourished, and the condition will be ten times worse than before! Meimei's ability to survive today is her luck, not an excuse you made for yourself!"

Meimei's mother was startled.

Is it that serious?

It’s just a two-day period of stopping the facial mask. Don’t other women also apply the mask for one day and stop for a few days?

She wanted to open her mouth to refute, but seeing Yun Qiao's serious face, she couldn't utter those rebuttal words.

And she finally remembered that when they first met, this young man had repeatedly told her to take Meimei with her and change her dressing on time every day.

"I thought... it was really just a facial mask. I'm sorry." Mei Mei's mother finally lowered her proud neck and whispered to Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao stared at her sharply: "I said, the person you want to apologize to is Meimei. Not me. As a mother, have you ever put your daughter first in your mind?"

Meimei's mother retorted: "Of course I do. I work and make money for her..."