One hundred and fourteen
Fang Yingfei stood in front of the mirror, her face was pale, her eyes were blank, and the rouge gouache she applied was a little uncomfortable, like a mask on her face, which was particularly stiff.
Needless to say others, she herself felt very disappointed, is this state still the same Fang Yingfei as she used to be?
She suddenly laughed again, with some cynicism, except that the object was none other than herself.
How could she still be Fang Yingfei, now Lin Dingkuo is married to Fang Yingfei, and the second young grandmother in the Lin Mansion is Fang Yingfei.
Many times it is just a name, as for whether the person is long or short, square or round, what does it matter?
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