"Believe it or not, I'll show you what a gentle slap feels like."
Chu Bo quickly scooted away: "Mother, I was wrong."
Chu Ziluo also came over, greeted Madam Wang first, and then chatted with a few children her age.
"Ziluo, will your face leave a scar? I heard from the Zhu family's young miss that your rouge shop has scar removal ointment; you should give it a try." Chu Qingyu was stunned when she saw the scar on her face.
She counted on her fingers and recommended all the scar removal medicines she knew.
Chu Ziluo thanked her for her kindness and said, "My injury isn't serious, just a scratch. Once the scar naturally falls off, I'll apply some ointment a few times and there won't even be a trace. It's just that it looks too ugly now, and I'm embarrassed to go out."
