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... ven after half an hour had passed, Shen Qian remained in her room without coming out.

"Qianqian, aren’t you ready yet?"

"Almost, just wait a bit longer."

Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders, and just like that, another half hour passed. Qin Yu was utterly confused, did makeup really take this long?

Qin Yu was grateful that Su Ziyan did not like to wear makeup, otherwise, he would have been exhausted.

Actually, Shen Qian did not usually find makeup this troubleso ...

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