Tang Muxue looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned. She seemed to have regained her former whiteness.

Oh, my God.

Is it so effective? It's not a dream, is it? She wiped her eyes and looked again. It was found that all this was true.

The skin problems that have plagued her for a long time are actually cured. She touched her face with a look of disbelief, and now the wounds on her skin were closed.

The rotten part is not even a wound, this is really a miracle medicine.

Xiao Mulin does not have a mobile phone, and the aborigines of this small island do not use electronic devices much. Although she thinks Xiao Mulin looks quite modern.

Now she was desperate to tell him the good news.

She stood in front of the glass window, clenching her fists excitedly. I remembered that tomorrow was Tuesday and I had to get up early, so I didn't go out of my way to share it.

She slept very soundly that night.

As soon as she got up the next day, she rushed into the bathroom to see if the mirror was a sweet dream she had last night.

My skin in the mirror is still smooth, but it seems to be a little fairer than yesterday?

Or was it like under incandescent light yesterday and now it's natural light?

In short, there are no sores, and if it is darker, she can still accept it, so that she doesn't have to wear a veil every day.

With a little powder, I put on a makeup and went to work with my bag.

When she walked to the construction site, she remembered that she was no longer a small white-collar worker, and she was going to go to the mine. So just now she was wearing makeup, was she carried away by joy?

Hey, she wiped her face with makeup remover in the changing room. After a while, it became plain.

However, she didn't know if it was because the fitting room was dark, but she felt that it was darker again.

Lower mines.

"Jingle ......" was a hot sound in the mine.

At the same time, a pair of black sneakers quietly came to the entrance of the mine, and after a slight pause, they walked directly into the mine.

Warm yellow lights hung all over the cave, and Xiao Mulin's eyes as he explored around stopped on the left.

Not far away, a petite figure stood out of place.

The warm yellow light was faintly sprinkled on Tang Muxue's body, smudging out a layer of brilliance, and a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead. Even though one of her faces was covered in black charcoal, her watery eyes were bright.

"Huh? There you are. Tang Muxue noticed the man's gaze, her eyes widened slightly, a smile appeared on her little face, and her tone seemed to be a little surprised.

"I almost went to look for you last night." Tang Muxue remembered the excitement of last night.

"Hey, do you miss me that way?" Xiao Mulin laughed ruffianly, and suddenly met Tang Muxue's gaze.

Ahem! Somehow, he was a little embarrassed to see her serious eyes.

Xiao Mulin coughed lightly, cautiously glanced at the people around her, and then slowly walked to Tang Muxue's side.

"I'm coming to see you." Xiao Mulin looked around the miners again, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and he whispered to Tang Muxue.

In the narrow mine, the four sides were not ventilated, full of carbon dioxide and heat, and Tang Muxue's face was soaked with sweat.

"Is there something wrong?" Tang Muxue found Xiao Mulin's instantaneous gaze, and for a while, she only felt a tingling sensation on her face.

Oh no, it's déjà vu.

The man's indifferent facial features suddenly broke into Tang Muxue's mind in an instant, and her heart ached. The latest chapter of "Miserly Wife, This President is a Zombie Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.