Mo Xiaobei held the finished product and ran back to the dressing room quickly.

The makeup artist almost wanted to give up and go, but Mo Xiaobei ran over and said quickly, "help me put on makeup. The bottom makeup is whiter and highlights the scars on my face."

The makeup artist was startled——

Mo Xiaobei put on the necklace and the bracelet.

Makeup artists are also senior. They understand at first sight.

She exclaimed, "it's so beautiful! What's its name? "

"It's called" lover. " Mo Xiaobei said softly, "it's also called waiting."

The makeup artist knew what she wanted to feel, made up her immediately, and there was a tear mole in the corner of her eyes.

Mo Xiaobei looked in the mirror, "make the scars more obvious."

Break, then break to the end.

The makeup artist also needs inspiration. At this time, she also feels that she is full of the power of the East. That scar is very lifelike. It seems that blood is still on her face. It seems that Mo Xiaobei has only experienced slaughter.

"Very good." Mo Xiaobei said softly, "I need clothes."

However, any evening dress is deliberately and too gorgeous at this time.

Mo Xiaobei's eyes fell on the window curtain. It was white yarn material, like the moonlight.

It's like the moonlight on the night she killed.

"Just use it!" She went over, stretched out her hand, pulled it off, cut it at random, and pinned it to her body with a pin.

It looks like ancient times in the East. It has black hair and shoulders, and the skirt behind it is very long

There was a piece of "scorching sun burning heart" hanging from her mouth, and there was flowing blood on her wrist.

For the rest of her life, she was like a soldier, more like a returning lover.

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