As the sky gradually became late, Su Zhiyu also saw a little tired look on Zhen Mei'er's face.

"Today, the car was exhausted all the way, and I didn't have enough food when I got back. Are you tired?"

Zhen Mei'er shook her head stubbornly and took out a bag of pastries from her luggage with a smile.

"Don't worry, I can't be hungry, my mother has prepared milk cake for me!"

Su Zhiyu looked closely and couldn't help but grin.

"Mrs. Zhen really feels sorry for you, and she even prepares food for you."

The two little girls were just cat in the room, sharing the food.

When a bag of pastries was wiped out by the two of them, Su Zhiyu suddenly remembered something and pulled Zhen Mei'er to the dressing table in his house.

"Mi'er, do you want to be beautiful?"

Zhen Mei'er seemed stunned, and then looked at the terrible face in the bronze mirror with a little sadness.

"May I?"

She thought carefully that even if her skin disease was cured, her face would not be able to return to its previous state of being shattered.

Thinking of this, her eyes darkened and she shook her head a little lonely.

"Forget it, as long as I can cure my disease, I will be satisfied."

Su Zhiyu saw her helplessness, and her heart felt even more sour.

"Don't worry, I have a way, but you may have to suffer."

When he heard that there was a solution, Zhen Mei'er's eyes suddenly lit up and her little face was full of hope.

"If there is a way, I'm not afraid of peeling and cramping."

These days, she has been fed up with others' sarcasm.

Not to mention suffering, she is willing to give it a try no matter how big the price is.

Zhen Mei'er gritted her teeth, her eyes full of determination.

Seeing this, Su Zhiyu's face turned solemn and became very serious.

"Okay, I'll make you a herbal mask for you to apply to your face."

“Herbal mask?”

Zhen Meier was a little confused, but she still trusted her important points very much.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say."

Anyway, her face has become like this, no matter how bad it is, it is just disfigurement.

No matter what, she has given her best in order to be healthy and beautiful!

Seeing Zhen Mei'er's tragic look, Su Zhiyu couldn't help but be amused.

She burst into laughter, then reached out and scraped Zhen Mei'er's nose with a high height.

"It's not that scary, it's just a little bit of punishment."

"good!"

Zhen Mei'er stuck out her tongue and shaved her nose back with a playful look on her face.

The two of them laughed and played, and stopped until they were a little tired.

"Mi'er, you wait a little longer, I'll get you some hot water to apply to your face."

After leaving the house, Su Zhiyu made a bucket of hot water with a wooden barrel.

While there was no one, she found a corner and got into the space.

The herbs in the space are all long and are already spread throughout most of the medicinal fields.

Su Zhiyu quickly selected the herbs he needed and hurriedly left the space.

When he returned to the house, Zhen Mei'er was so tired that she lay on the dressing table and took a nap.

Seeing this, Su Zhiyu subconsciously took action lighter and even breathed carefully.

She first mashed the herbs and mashed them out as much as possible.

After everything was ready, she tiptoed to Zhen Mei'er.

"Myer, wake up, wake up."

She gently pushed Zhen Mei'er's arm and called in her ear.

Zhen Mei'er was sleepy and heard the movement and rubbed her eyes slowly opened a crack.

"Ah... I'm so sorry, I actually fell asleep."
Chapter completed!