C45 Tumble(1)
Yun Zhenghua could only laugh. Although he did not like this daughter of his, it could only be said that his heart was swelling with a strong sense of vanity.
He took out the bottle of pills and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, this is a Grade 7 Face Preserving Pill refined by my daughter. Since it was her first time refining it, she gave it to me
