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Half Face Makeup A black woman, cold and decisive. A gentle man, Mu Ruoqingfeng. Even though the love is deep, the relationship is shallow... Fate comes and goes, who is doing this half of the makeup for? Conception: 9Favorites1.2kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Autumn Maple Festival Half face makeup previously uploaded. Conception: 2Favorites1.2kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Fire Ban 360 Jun and Mr. Q share the same humanities. Conception: 1Favorites397Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Liang Jin The world of mortals is like a tent with nine gauze curtains. The fragrance is warm and soft, so I always linger in it willingly, and Shi Shiran is drunk. However, I always forget that it is so thin that it is almost transparent, but I still can't see the shadow inside even with all my efforts. Across this hazy room, everything in between is filled with purple energy. Even though he could clearly see the silhouette, the place he reached out was already ashes. Conception: 1Favorites582Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Flowers Fall into Graves … Intention: 1Favorites378Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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A Spoof of "Seven Nights of Snow" Welcome to the program "Jianghu Entertainment". I have traveled thousands of miles to say goodbye to you, on the first and last snowy nights. When "Seven Nights of Snow" is on the air, I believe the audience has a lot of feelings. So what kind of feelings do the characters in the play have? Now let's first invite Xue Ziye, the female lead in the show, to talk to you. Conception: 1Favorites2kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Purple Dream Sutra. the Bridge Is Broken and People Have Left It's just that the flowers bloom and fall year after year, and the bridge is broken and people have left. Conception: —Favorites658Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Story. Traces of Sorrow At the very beginning, what color was the sky? ——Like the blue eyes of a young man. What did the cloud feel like in those first days? ——Like the tiredness on the brow of a young man. At the very beginning, what was the sound of the wind? ——Like the music played by a young man under his fingers. The first, first, what does the night smell like? ——The pomegranate flower in the young man's hand. Conception: —Favorites772Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Light Color If she could, she would trade her life for even a second of love, her father's, mother's, brother's, and the one she loved. Conception: —Favorites728Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Re-Face It turned out that in those past years, there was only one person who followed him, and her name was Su Muzhe. Conception: —Favorites175Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Purple Dream Sutra. Burial Between Fingers I think one day this mark will dim all the lines on her palm. Conception: —Favorites877Clicks/ch—Nutrition