After taking care of her friend's beauty, Emily immediately went into the room. She rested first because she had to leave early tomorrow to help her uncle set up a shop stand at the Two Full Moon Festival.
Unlike what Anastasia thought about Emily's beauty cream, the mucus was dry after a few minutes of being applied to her face. Without realizing it, Anastasia's face glowed like pure water reflected by the moonlight.
"How's that slime you insulted just now? Works really well, right?" Emily, who was already lying on the bed, saw Anastasia, who repeatedly watched her face in the mirror.
"I never thought that your beauty cream that looks like canned slime will give my face a glowing effect." Anastasia was really interested in how the slime made her face glow.
"Hehe, don't just value canned slime by its texture. It's a beauty cream that has become a treasure inherited by my family." Emily giggled at Anastasia's mention of her Canned Slime.