C72 Low Quality Ointment

Yun Liu Ya also replied with a kind smile, "Sister? Yes, it's true. It's been a long time since I last saw you. Sister, how are you?" Yun Liu Ya raised her hand and pointed at the white porcelain bottle that Yun Yu Fei had kept in her palm.

"This thing was something that I saw first. Sister, you are always the most courteous. I don't need you to help me with these small things