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Just as the male and female assistants were in a panic, the woman in the mirror suddenly opened her mouth, "It's him, it must be that beggar!"

"What beggar?" The two assistants turned their heads around at the same time and saw Xia Ying's face full of pus through the makeup mirror. And just half an hour ago, she was still that top grade flower with tender skin and a first-rate appearance