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... hitening cream?" Shen Xuan looked at her complexion and suddenly understood something.
He looked at the dark ointment in Song Baozhu's hand again, and was very worried: "Where did you get this ointment?"
"I found someone to buy it." Of course Song Baozhu couldn't say that she made it herself, "Don't ask, I still need to apply medicine."
She rubbed ointment on her calves and felt it for a while, but she felt cold, without any discomfort, and she felt more at ease.
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