C89 Huaxia

"We also have this kind of treasure?" Ragu's voice quavered with shock and doubt.

"Of course, other than Zhuo Fan, we'll give you each one of you right now. If you want to put on cosmetics, then give them big ones!" "Haha." Zhuo Gui laughed loudly.

"Oh yeah, hubby, you haven't made a mask for me in a long time! How about I make one today? " Seeing Zhuo Gui's complacent look