Otherwise, it wouldn't look so nice. She's gained a little weight, and it really makes her look much better than the past waxy-yellow complexion.
"I'll go check on Sister."
Wang Yuemei went to Wang Dongmei's room. After the two brothers moved out, Wang Dongmei got a room of her own.
When she looked toward the door, she saw a fair-skinned woman come in, but she instantly recognized the person as Wang Yuemei.
She was too familiar with this younger sister.
But she had never expected this; wasn't she pregnant?
How could she still look so good?
And it's obvious, the other party had makeup on, but the makeup looked great, not like hers—it's easy to spot traces of makeup after she's done hers.
Yet there were no deliberate makeup traces on the other's face.
Her hair was styled up, making her look very gentle and elegant.
"Youngest sister..."
