Feeling conflicted, Xu Yun reluctantly declined, "No need. I also know some experts in this field."
Jiang Ruan had anticipated her refusal.
Having known her for years, Jiang Ruan understood Xu Yun's temperament. She had always been proud and would not easily bow her head or ask her for help.
Jiang Ruan nodded, "That's fine. Auntie, with your wide connections in Beijing, you must know quite a few people in this area."
"But my friend is a famous international expert, and has patents for wrinkle removal."
Jiang Ruan sighed, "Since you don't want to, Auntie, let's just forget it."
Upon hearing the word "patent," Xu Yun's heart softened. She asked Jiang Ruan, "Is she really that good? Is the surgery painless, and will there be no wrinkles at all after it's done?"
"I have photos."
Jiang Ruan took out her phone and showed her some photos.
Actually, they were wrinkle removal medical photos from a product she endorsed.
