hang Ma stopped him. From Zhang Ma's movements, it wasn't hard to guess that she was probably saying there was oil on the ground, don't come over, be careful you might slip.Someone pointed at his clot...mined her skin condition, looking like a porcelain doll.Xia Zhu was so happy! Every day, when she looked in the mirror, she found that her skin was becoming whiter and smoother."Miss Ou-Yan, your crea...