"Yes, it is," Su Binglan said, "I have plenty of good makeup. You'll know their effects tomorrow. You're already beautiful, so you'll look even more beautiful with makeup."
Miao Zhizhi looked at Su Binglan, her eyes filled with anticipation. She trusted her niece's words. After all, women loved to be beautiful, and Miao Zhizhi was no exception. She wanted to look pretty before Su Fengchen.
Su Fengzhang and Su Wenxian brought several jars of wine in the afternoon. The family would drink only some of it at night and use most to entertain the guests tomorrow.
Su Binglan looked at the wine her uncle and cousin brought. She said smilingly, "These are fruit wines for the adults to drink. The alcohol content is not high."
"Fruit wine?" It was everyone's first time hearing about fruit wine.
Su Binglan explained, "We made these from fruits instead of rice. Let's drink some later tonight. Then everyone will know what I'm talking about."
