Yang Lisheng sipped his tea, watching Song Yan Ning push Li Meixiang into the room and shook his head with a smile. It was good to have Xiao Ning back, the house instantly became lively.
When Li Meixiang had dressed, Song Yan Ning pushed her in front of the mirror, "Grandma, do you see any changes?"
Li Meixiang looked at herself in the mirror, and wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she found her skin looking much better, with a kind of luster, "The things these days really are getting more advanced, to have clothes that make you look better the moment you put them on, this bellyband must be quite expensive, right?"
"Not at all, do you like it, Grandma?" Song Yan Ning stood beside Li Meixiang, looking into the mirror with her.
"I like it!" Li Meixiang nodded with a smile. The love for beauty is innate, and she was no exception.
