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The Drexler Family, secluded servant quarters.
Summer Shawcross hurried back to the door of the room she shared with Sherry, reaching out to knock on the door.
The door was quickly opened.
"Why are you just coming now!" Seeing her just arrive, Sherry looked anxious, quickly pulling her inside, and then locking the door.
"Oh no, Sherry, my face won't be ruined, will it..." Summer couldn't help but worry after entering.
"You should have come to me earlier." Sherry couldn't help but glare at her, then opened a pre-prepared makeup box.
"I just forgot... Sherry, my face won't be ruined, right? I mean, I'm a singer, if my face is ruined, that'll be a mess." Summer said with a worried look.
After all, she was in the entertainment industry; if her face was ruined, what would she do...
Sherry showed a somewhat helpless expression after she finished speaking.
