C108 Reminiscence of Youth

Her hair was tight and ancient and meticulous.

Her entire face was exposed, giving people a clear view of her features.

Fann Shaopeng leaned against the dresser as he looked at Xi Lin.

Little by little, the makeup spread over her face, and she grew more and more exquisite, more and more beautiful, as if she were admiring a handmade work of art.

After a while, he finally recovered