Chapter 80

as a cooked egg white. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a lake. Her nose bridge was high and delicate, her lips thin but just right, and her face was oval-shaped like a goose egg.She, without powd...veryone looking at each other as if they had discovered some secret.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Yin Chuchu blushed at being looked at, and too proud to explain, gritte...