Because not every ugly duckling wanted to become an eye-catching white swan.
But if becoming a white swan could save a lot of people, then Vivian was willing to try.
"I understand…"
After nodding her head, Elina began to move.
In an instant, seven or eight different kinds of makeup tools with different functions were skillfully taken out by the little maid and walked towards the little girl on the dressing table.
Halfway through, Elina looked at Vivian, who was standing straight as if she was facing a great enemy. The little maid burst out laughing.
"Alright, alright. Don't look so tense as if you're going to rape Xing. Relax, Vivian. These are not as scary as you think!”
Perhaps it was to ease the little girl's nervousness.
It was also possible that the incident at the refugee gathering place had reminded the little maid of him.
While she was dressing up, she started chatting with Vivian.