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In the dressing room, Song Zhizhi was inexplicably bothered by Ji Baijian’s words.
Did the man travel here from ancient times? How was this slutty? It’s tasteful, alright?
“You don’t like the color of the blush, Miss Song?” the makeup artist asked cautiously.
Song Zhizhi returned to her senses. “No, it’s fine.”
“Oh.” The makeup artist continued applying makeup, noting Song Zhizhi’s clearly dissatisfied face.
Applying makeup took nearly an hou ...
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