Today's cause, tomorrow's fruit, no one can escape the black hand of fate!

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Song Mina is in a good mood today just like the weather outside. The blue sky is cloudless, the clear sky is vast, the breeze is gentle, so the end of summer is with clear elegance and full of yearning for the future.

"Miss Song, what service do you need today?" The image stylist flatteringly asks, who does not know here, but the lady is generous.

"Get busy first, I'll pick out the dress." Song Meina said lightly, the stylist should have left the voice, her eyes glanced around a room of clothes, and the white...