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Mo Yunyan looked deeply at the hundred-mile red makeup, and the deep and confusing eyes flashed a glimpse of light.

Even if this innocent face is still beautiful, the gap is indeed too big.

When a person sees his childhood as a child, it is impossible to reveal such a horrified expression, and the performance of the red makeup is clearly not right...

After sweeping away the doubts of Shangguan Yingying and others, the people continued to hurry, and they were somewhat curious about what they would eventually become.

At this time, Emperor Beibei went to the side of the hundred-mile red makeup, and the voice of concern sounded in her ear. "Yiangzi, is this the appearance of your past life?"

The hundred-mile-red makeup was awkward, and I didn’t expect that Emperor Beibei had already guessed it so quickly.

She nodded, but she did not hide.

There is never a secret between her and Beibei.

Seeing the nostalgic red makeup nod, the expression of Emperor Beibei has become very complicated.

What kind of power is this, even the appearance of the soul can be changed.

Then those who have won the battle will have nothing to do here.

Looking at your true self?

"This is really getting more and more interesting."

The emperor's lips twitched slightly, and his childhood constantly appeared in his mind.

When I was a child, I followed Master’s experience and Wen Ziran’s troubled fish. The memories that had gradually blurred were now clear.

Everyone's mood is unconsciously rejoicing. When I was young, I was most carefree. I didn't know what to worry about. I only care about whether I am happy or not.

Even if it is a hundred-mile red makeup, there is no pain and ridicule in this life. In her previous life, she grew up in the palm of the tribe.

Every elder has regards her as a jewel in the palm of her hand. Even if she does something wrong, everyone will not scold her when she reprimands her.

When I was a child, my memory was recovering. Since passing through, she just happened to remember everything in her previous life. It was a memory she didn't dare to touch, because every time I think of it, I always feel sad.

If she can, she wants to see her grandfather again, and wants to see the old men who have been beaten by her.

Their smiles are always so warm in her memory, but she did not complete the expectations of the elders, and she fell down early, even tired of the Baili family.

She is very clear that everyone will not blame her, how can these aging fathers who blame her in the bones may blame her?

However, she has no way not to blame herself.

The little girl who was in the same year was also naughty when she was studying, and recalled this picture in her mind. Unconsciously, tears had blurred her sight.

Shangguan Yingying and others noticed that the look of the hundred-mile red makeup was also somewhat distressing. They all knew that the red makeup was very hard at the general's office when he was a child, and he was bullied all day.

The childhood that is very happy for them is extremely painful for the red makeup.

In addition to the hundred-mile red makeup, the ink cloud is still a faceless expression.

Even if he is young, it is so cold, lonely and lonely figure can not help but feel distressed, the only difference is that his eyes are full of hatred and murder.

Taking advantage of this kind of ink cloud, everyone is also somewhat distressed.

They have always been curious as to why Mo Yunzhen is so indifferent. In addition to the smile of red makeup, other things seem to have nothing to do with him.

Until this moment, they suddenly understood.