A few minutes later.

"My skin is very good, so I won't give you the essence."

In the small warehouse of "Luxury Future", An Ran obediently sat at a small black table, allowing a fashionably dressed and slightly chubby makeup artist to smear on her face.

The makeup artist had just come back from outside, his fingers were cold, and he wiped it on An Ran's face, An Ran felt that his face was colder than when he was blowing the wind outside the school before, and his head leaned back like a conditioned reflex.

"I'm sorry

Chapter 113 of "The Crematorium After the Rebirth of the Adopted Daughter of a Wealthy Family" is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!