Those people, after comparing jewelry with clothes, one by one, are boasting about how good they are.
Finally, I want to compare my hair to prove that my hair is unique in the world.
Zhao Hui was slapped by Lin Xi a few days ago and her face became swollen, so she didn't go out for three days in a row.
Counting the time, her hair hasn't been done for almost a week.
Oh, it's so annoying that I can't compare my hair with them.
But at the thought of making a fool of Linxi, she was in a better mood.
I'm looking forward to it.
It must be a good play.
Linxi, if you want to fight with me, you are still too young.
"Well, you're all tired.
Take a break."
Zhao Hui, holding the airs of being a housewife, glanced at all the people and said to Lin Ma, "go upstairs and invite the eldest lady down.
So many people come to see her.
She doesn't even show her face.
What does it look like?"
They all urged mother Lin to go upstairs and ask the eldest lady to come down.
"Come on, come on, we've brought some tonics and some small gifts to see if the young lady likes it or not."
Someone sneered, "the eldest lady must have suffered a lot from wandering outside for so many years, but ah, I think that I certainly don't have much money and haven't seen so many good things.
When I see what we have brought, my eyes will be bright, ha ha!"
Some people teased her, "can't it be the first lady who has seen better things and doesn't like the broken diamond necklace you brought?"
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