The Divine Makeup Artist Hui Ming
by Bao Mengmeng
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The woman lay on the soft couch like a lazy king, "Are you sure?" The other woman nodded heavily with tears in her eyes, "Yeah." The woman on the soft couch gently stretched out her hand and waved it in the air, throwing a few petals to the woman in front of her, "Sign it." The petals floated in the air and turned into a parchment, with nothing on it except the signature line at the corner of the page. Perhaps the main content can only be seen by both parties to the contract, and it is like a mark on the soul that will always follow the signer. "Okay... Okay." The woman put down the cyan quill in her hand tremblingly. The quill and parchment were jumping in the air and suddenly disappeared without a trace. One stroke and one stroke, one point and one circle... From now on, I am no longer me. "Is it so difficult to just let go?" The woman on the soft couch looked at the dandelion seeds in her hand. The dandelion seeds between the index finger and thumb danced like an elf, and suddenly flew away into the distance with its little hat. [...] Dandelion Bear said: I don't want to see the beautiful side, but I still have to remember to keep smiling. That's my hair. Actually I have a little more... Hmm... Maybe there are many. But... Ah, now I only have a little. After taking a deep breath to calm down, Little Bear asked seriously in a soft and cute voice, "Are you leaving?" Inscription] "good" ...
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