"This was just a mission."
Catherine once again reminded herself.
In the first-class lounge of a 300-meter-class commercial passenger ship, Catherine had taken off her mask, confirming Bryant wasn't nearby, and looked at her reflection in the mirror with slight distress.
She had never really cared about skincare or maintenance before, and after staying up late to read some beauty routine posts last night, she felt that these things were more troublesome than learning a set of mixed martial arts skills.
Before makeup, she had to moisturize and apply a base.
Fortunately, a beauty blogger named 'Lyu Lyu Lyu Lyu Lyu' had proactively recommended some tech products while Catherine browsed these pages, requiring just a simple application on the skin, ensuring hydration and whiteness for dozens of Galaxy Time, making the skin look very bright and had a jelly-like texture when lightly pressed...
Ugh.
Catherine raised her hand to her forehead.
