He used to be in the wind of the Huo Zheng, and the old chief could only talk a few sentences, so he refocused his attention on the military affairs on the table.

This is another problem.

In the bathroom of the military, Anxia put on her makeup and looked into the mirror in front of her, her body tilted slightly.

Touch her delicate face with her hand.

Look left and right carefully and make sure there are no problems. That's a relief.

The same face as Xia Ranran's. At least this face will not be suspected.

slightly pressed her forefinger and rubbed out some foundation.

has a white foundation...