The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Wangshu continued to tell her story, her tone revealing a hint of helplessness and tenacity: "I am not very old, and I can barely survive on weekdays by relying on the help of villagers. In the summer, I have to cut grass in the hot fields, and my clothes are soaked with sweat; in the winter, I have to help people wash clothes in cold water, and my hands are frozen red, covered with rough cracks, and the inside is black, which cannot be washed out no matter how hard I wash. At that time, I wondered when this kind of life would end."

After saying that, Lan Wangshu picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the foam off Yueya's face. Yueya could smell a light, fresh fragrance that seemed to penetrate her skin, making her feel relaxed and happy. When she saw her face in the mirror, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise. Her skin in the mirror became whiter and tenderer, as if she had regained new vitality.

At this moment, Yueya felt an unprecedented warmth and care. Lan Wangshu's generosity made her realize that there are many beautiful things in life waiting for her to discover. She looked at her face, and a surge of expectation and hope for the future surged in her heart. She knew that no matter how difficult the past was, as long as she persisted in pursuing beauty, the future would definitely be brighter.

Do you know why I was always so mediocre before, but I will no longer hide myself after I reach the age of 15? "Lan Wangshu's voice was very soft, but it seemed to carry a heavy power. Her eyes were so deep that people could not see through them, as if they were hiding many unknown secrets.

Lan Wangshu gently held Yueya's hand and walked out of the bathroom. Yueya was a little unprepared when she changed the subject. Yueya stared at her blankly, her face full of confusion, not trying to hide her bewilderment.

"Because many things in life cannot be done as one wishes, one must seize opportunities. I know that with my own abilities, there is no way to escape grandma's control." Lan Wangshu's tone was calm with a hint of helplessness, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes. "Later, I met your young master, and at that time I was thinking that maybe this was an opportunity, but it also contained huge risks." Her voice became low, as if she was recalling a past that was too painful to look back on.

Yueya quietly watched Lan Wangshu busying himself on her face, applying makeup from a small jar to a small bottle for a long time. She was full of curiosity, but she didn't dare to disturb him too much. Yueya gradually relaxed, and unconsciously, she forgot the difference in status between her and Lan Wangshu, and chatted with him like two good friends.

"What risk?" Yueya asked cautiously, her voice full of concern. She wanted to know what Lan Wangshu had been through and why he had such feelings.

I knew nothing about He Jinyu's character, and I had no idea whether he was trustworthy. To put it bluntly, if he tried to take some of my interests for himself, then as a humble peasant girl, I would be helpless. So, I could only take a risk and give it a try. Even if I failed in the end, I would have to accept my fate.

After hearing this, Yueya fell into deep thought and nodded slightly to show her agreement. Lan Wangshu's mouth corners slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared. At this point, the preliminary preparations had been largely completed, and she began to work on other matters.

She first did some basic skin care for Yueya, and then began to focus on using concealer products to adjust her skin tone. Lan Wangshu opened a box, carefully selected different colors, and precisely controlled the amount of each color before mixing them together. Yueya was confused watching this series of operations, and had no idea what was going on.

What is Bai Lan Wangshu doing?

Lan Wangshu held the board in her hand, carefully observing the concealer on it, and carefully comparing it with Yueya's skin color. She shook her head slightly, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction, as if she was not satisfied with the result. Then, she carefully picked out a little green from the small grid, carefully mixed it with the previously mixed part, and after comparing it again, she finally nodded with satisfaction.