There was only one family with the surname An in the village, so as soon as An Hao mentioned it, she understood: "You must be An Shuchao's daughter, aren't you?"
"Mhm." An Hao nodded.
"Do you need something from me?"
"Mhm." An Hao looked around, seeing that most people had left, she cheerfully took out a box of Snowflake Cream from her pocket without saying anything and handed it to Lun Ying'e.
"What's this...?" As Lun Ying'e wondered, she took it and saw that it was a box of Snowflake Cream, her eyes immediately lit up, "Isn't this Snowflake Cream?"
In the village, women dreamt of having a box of Snowflake Cream; it was fragrant and felt so comfortable on the face.
Having a box of Snowflake Cream was something to be envied.
"Exactly, Auntie. This is Snowflake Cream." An Hao, grinning, took her box of Snowflake Cream, and its pleasant scent immediately wafted out, noticeable even from a distance, "Do you like it?"