Help Dad Take Care Of You

"Little Aunt, I think it's very smooth. It's like the skin of an 18-year-old." Although these words were a little exaggerated, it was only a little bit. Karen Joy Kyle was still speaking sensible words. But her words still couldn't convince Mia Kyle. Mia said, "Although I maintain it well, and I don't look as old as the women my age, but my skin is obviously a little saggy now. How could I be like this when I was 18 years old?" Karen Joy was speechless. So that was her Little Aunt's point. What an odd thought process. She didn't even know if she should persuade her Little Aunt. According to Karen Joy's understanding of her Little Aunt, unless Mia figured it out herself, no matter how others tried to persuade her, it would be useless. So she decided not to persuade Mia any further. Mia reached out to touch Karen Joy's face and said with envy, "Karen, I was the same as you when I was 18 years old. My complexion was great, and my skin was tender. I was so beautiful." Karen Joy shook her h