1024: New and Old Scars

New and Old Scars

There was a simple and generous small box on the outside. After opening it, there was an exquisite glass bottle. The shape was simple, and one could only vaguely see the words Medicinal Cuisine Restaurant engraved on it.1

The ointment was a refreshing light green color. It felt cold and comfortable to the touch.

There were two scars on Xiao Cai's body. One was on her face. It was a pimple mark that she could not help but scratch when she was younger. There were four or five of them, and they were distributed in all parts of her face. They were not particularly obvious.

However, as a makeup host, she often had to appear without makeup during her livestream broadcast. When the camera zoomed in, these marks were very obvious.

At the beginning, it was still fine. It was a little fuzzy, and the audience was more tolerant. However, no one talked about the pimple marks on her face. They only paid attention to her makeup and the makeup products that she had used.

When she became more popular, her popularity increased, and so did the audience. All kinds of people began to pour into the livestream broadcast room. Gradually, people started to talk about the acne marks on her face, some of her haters even deliberately called her a pockmarked livestream host.

The other scar was on her arm. It was cut by a relative's naughty child a few months ago. The wound was very deep and long. At that time, there was a lot of blood, which scared Xiao Cai's parents so much that they almost fainted on the spot.

Although they sent her to the hospital in time, her hand was unsurprisingly left with an ugly scar.

After that, her relative took a basket of fruits to the hospital. The words he said were only to justify his son's behavior. He thought that the child was naughty, and as an adult, it was better not to be too calculative with him.

However, Xiao Cai and Xiao Cai's parents were furious. They fell out with that person on the spot, and they never spoke to each other again.

It was said that not long ago, that devilish brat was involved in another case that resulted in a person's death. This time, it was not a small matter. The victim's family had some power and would pursue the matter to the end.

Unfortunately, two days before the incident, that devilish brat had just come of age. The best outcome was that he would be imprisoned for ten to twenty years. At the same time, his family would have to bear a huge amount of compensation.

That family only had one child in three generations. How could they just watch him be destroyed like this? It was said that he had been running around borrowing money and asking for help these two days.

After Xiao Cai heard this, she was neither sad nor happy. At the same time, she felt relieved. Fortunately, their relationship with this family had long been severed. Whether they lived or died, it had nothing to do with them now.

Back to the main topic, the scar on Xiao Cai's arm was less than a year old. The color was light pink. Compared to this scar, the acne marks on her face were brown and slightly sunken.

"It is written on the box outside that the effect of older scars is slower than newer scars, and larger scars are slower than the small scars. The scars on my face and hands are old and new, big and small. I will do a livestream broadcast every day for the next half a month. Please pay attention to the changes in my scars."

As Xiao Cai spoke, she applied the ointment evenly on her arm.

"The ointment is very cool when applied to the skin. After that, we will put on some makeup and wait to see if this ointment will have any uncomfortable allergic reactions to the skin."

This was what most girls would do when trying makeup, especially facial masks. They would first try it on their hands to make sure that there would not be any allergic reactions before applying it to their face.

During this process, a few comments cursing her rotten face would appear on the bullet screen from time to time in the livestream broadcast room. Xiao Cai saw it but did not care.

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