I gazed at the printed photo of Song Xiaoman, admiring her melon seed face and big eyes. She perfectly embodied the current aesthetic standards and possessed natural beauty. Even without makeup, she was stunning. If she were to apply makeup, she would undoubtedly rival the female celebrities on TV, or perhaps even surpass them. In comparison to Jessie Levitt and Madison Sadler, she was on par with their beauty.
"She truly is a beauty," I remarked. In the past few days, I had been neglecting information about women and instead focused on analyzing the profiles of men between the ages of thirty and fifty.
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