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Her face was covered with a white full face mask. Then, it hit me. I've been impersonated.

If Calvin found out I was this kind of woman, he would definitely be disgusted by me. However, my roommate said I could wear a mask to conceal my face. In fact, I could even modify my voice, and I wouldn't be recognized. She also said all men were sexually driven creatures. The first thing to do was to find out if he was interested in my body. Otherwise, everything would be futile. In the end, I was convinced. I used an anonymous account to reach out to Calvin and explained why I wanted to chat with him. To my surprise, he actually agreed.

Hae Yoen asked. "For girls! I've seen electric masks that are good for the face with cream, and technology products too! At the same time, I want to survey, maybe it will be suitable if sold in my country!" he explained. "Ah, electric face mask, sir! There is! I know the shop! Let me take you!" Hae Yoen offered. Eldrian and Hae Yoen went to a shopping center and bought several masks and skincare products. "You also want Hae Yoen, just choose what suits your skin!" Eldrian offered.

Attached to the message was a link to a Twitter post. Whitney clicked on it and was first greeted by an account named "Aloof Snow." She furrowed her brows slightly, scanning the content. She then realized that this account was surprisingly managed by Sebastian's acquaintance, Ms. Griffin. The content was about promoting a face mask named "Arctic Snow", with vivid images showcasing its instant effects. "Arctic Snow Mask?"

She did not recognize him at all. “You want both? Well, since you went through all the trouble to follow me here…” The celebrity took out his phone and launched the camera app, intending to take a selfie with her. Nicole suddenly turned around and looked at Kai through the gap. “K, pass me my headphones.” The celebrity was stunned, put his mask back on, and put away his phone. The silence was awkward. No one opened their mouths to speak. Nicole did not know this person at all, but it was clear that he had undergone cosmetic surgery before, and he did not look as pleasing as Fabian either.

' His eyes held nothing but coldness. He whispers two words to me "fake it" I was kinda confused but then it hit me, chuckle "my dear, I came because it's already 12 o clock and you promise to go out with me." "We'll leave after this alright, my love," he grabs me from the chin, looking into my eyes. My eyes widen and my heart starts to increase its beat. What on earth? "Yes, yes." I smiled. He's good at this, what kind of man is he?

He agrees but looks at the two suspiciously, as soon as he turns the corner, the masked singer appears and the elder brother stops him when he is about to enter the hospital room and says to him, “I don’t know why my sister collapsed in front of you. But I am also curious as to why you are the first man she has approached in ages, I believe you might be able to heal her psychological problems. So I will give you a chance tonight to take care of her and let’s see what will happen.” He nods his head and is about to enter but he stops him again and inquiries, “What is your name singer G?” He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ”

Thanks to that, my beauty live streams grew more and more popular and eventually swept through the entire underworld. "The products the streamer recommends are amazing. So many ghosts on GhostBook are raving about them." "Her streams make me feel more beautiful with each passing day. Even as a ghost, my confidence has skyrocketed." From time to time, I would also provide makeup tutorials so ghosts could follow along step by step. "The makeup that works for humans doesn't work well for ghosts. Soft, natural looks rarely hold up on dead skin. We want to highlight your strengths and showcase what makes you unique.

Naomi stepped back and studied her work. “I’m done,” she said, holding out a blue mask. I frowned. “What’s this for?” “You’re the flavour of the evening,” she explained. “Masks make buyers curious. Mystery sells.” I hesitated before slipping it on. When I looked in the mirror, I barely recognised myself. The woman staring back looked polished, beautiful even, but distant. The blue mask hid half my face, turning me into someone else. “Good luck,” Naomi said softly. “Tonight, your name is Blue.”

His voice stopping me my face turning back, enquiring what the hell it was. " Facemask and our fake voice. Common, we gonna talk today. It's inevitable, bro"