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... up to become beautiful were also not called a true beautiful woman.

Speaking about makeup, Zi Yan immediately felt angry and said petulantly, “You still have the cheek to say? I normally only put on light makeup, and all those makeup that I used were all high-end international brand makeups. Just because I wore makeup, you told Meng Meng to not kiss me? What is the meaning of that!”

Seeing that Zi Yan had the intention of criticizing him, Zhang Han shook his head. Being too lazy ...

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