blink of an eye, the flower transformed into a comb, lying quietly in her palm. 。"Huh" she questioned, setting down her comb and picking up another flower. She quickly conjured a box of rouge again. 。... Zhou had never spoken so loudly from childhood to adulthood. How could he have lost control like this Lian Shi was taken aback, glancing at Ye Fei Zhou, then Quan Qing Yun, and finally at Ye Wen Yan....