The crowd watched a woman in swimsuit come out with the performance team behind her back to the stage. They thought it had started and applause rang through the lobby.

The South Palace is still sitting on the side, looking at the woman's height and side face, which is a little like leaf ink. After being surprised, she is happy to sit down and continue to look.

Every morning or evening is dead. Ye Shui-mu hung the mask he just got on his face. No one found out who she was wearing it anyway.

Someone from the stage turned around. Although he could not see his face, he was hot...