In a palace full of powdered wigs and poorly washed hands, Maomao isn’t here for flattery—she’s here to diagnose your hygiene. Romance? Cute. But basic sanitation? Essential.

This artwork is for the unapologetically blunt, the medically minded, and the gloriously germaphobic. Inspired by The Apothecary Diaries, it channels zero-tolerance for filth disguised as charm, and all the sharp wit of a woman who'd rather analyze your symptoms than hear your pickup lines.

Because a clean bill of health is way hotter than sweet talk. 🧼🧪🩺