C74 A Snitch Pig

Lin Qian Yue grabbed her clothes and walked towards the washroom. She straightened her back and limped, causing Han Ying Er's heart to hurt again.

She took off the makeup on her face.

Lin Qian Yue looked at the reflection in the mirror. It was an especially pale and weak little face.

After the powder was removed, the palm print looked even more ferocious.

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