[✓]Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

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[I really can’t believe this is actually painted paper mache.]

[She must be a genius at drawing! This thick ink and color is amazing!]

[Little Ike, hurry up and take a few more photos. This isn’t enough!]

…

Little Ike, who was still enthusiastically taking photos for his fans, suddenly received a comment —

[Which big shot is so dishonest? Tell me and I’ll ban him! Also, if you don’t mind, you can have your friend come to my palace to do the shoot. This is the Count of Mount Louis.]

“Ergh!!!”

Unexpectedly, it was him!

Look at this big VIP account; wasn’t this the Count himself?!

It was said that the Count of Mount Louis often hung out on this particular app, and he also shared a lot of interesting things.

Most online users thought that he was a laidback and just Count; he was also young and handsome. However, this didn’t stop him from being a person who didn’t keep his word. Hmph!

It’s you, it’s you, it’s you, you stupid Count!

Little Ike really wanted to point at him and scold him.

But…

Alright.

He didn’t have the guts!

Little Ike immediately went offline, pretending that he hadn’t seen the message. Then, he earnestly watched Lu An’s shoot.

Lu An had just finished with her makeup and had changed into the first hanfu outfit which Fourth Brother had meticulously designed for her.

She had gotten ready under the large awning that the photographer and makeup artist had put up on the side.

The traditional hanfu was made from beautiful silk and had exquisite patterns on it!

It was a unique and beautiful outfit!

It fit the little girl perfectly. She had a small waist, long legs, and a beautiful aura. She was elegant and graceful, and her little face, which didn’t need any makeup, was stunning enough. Perfect!

“Sure enough, Haohao’s products are definitely top quality!!”

Little Ike turned into a fan and couldn’t stop with his praises. He hurriedly wanted to take more photos and upload them, but thinking about what happened earlier, he settled for just admiring Lu An. Hold back! He had to hold back!

Hold back!

And if he really couldn’t do it?

Pretend that he didn’t have a phone!

…

Five minutes after sending the message, the Count of Mount Louis frowned.

What was going on?

This uploader had clearly been so lively a moment ago, so why had he suddenly gone silent?

Was he pretending not to see the Count, or was he treating him like a liar?

The Count suppressed his emotions and sent a few more messages, reiterating that he could help.

In the end, they were like stones thrown into the sea. It seemed that this uploader had already gone offline?

“Hey!”

The Count let out a long sigh. He still wanted to know which young lady was so awesome, and if he could go over and watch!