C608 On How the Famous Lady Was Made up

Headmistress covered her eyes and cried as she sat on the ground, unsure of what she had said. Ye Ziyao squatted in front of Headmistress and stretched out his hand, "Give me your phone!"

What was important was not the cell phone, but the cell phone number and the memories inside it!

Headmistress raised her head. The makeup on her face had already been used up