C407 Absent-mindedness

It was just that she was aware that it was already late at night, and even the noisy Miao Yu Fang had gradually calmed down. In this quiet dark room, Aunt Ting was currently sitting with her fat butt in front of the bronze mirror to remove her makeup, only to see that she had put down all the black strands of hair on her waist, which was as straight as a waterfall